An hour later, Wang Hou slowly opened his eyes to find a face that was so handsome one could not help feeling jealous of.
"You're awake, Minister Wang?"
Jiang He grinned. "Your talent is really enviable—you've gained instant enlightenment just from a look at the tea leaves of the Elder Tree of Enlightenment. Your aura has changed a lot as well, and it seems that you've gained a lot of good out of this."
"Quite."
Wang Hou replied humbly, having almost been embarrassed from the flattery. Still, the shock on his face was hardly concealable, and he turned to look at the tea leaf again and asked, "Jiang He, is that the Tea of Enlightenment? It is truly extraordinary that a single tea leaf contains the essence of martial arts."
He rose to his feet, offering Jiang He a fist-palm salute and bowing so deeply he almost touched ground.
Jiang He quickly stopped him. "What are you doing, Minister Wang? This is really unnecessary…"
