Emery managed to learn the Dao Divine Technique up until the third stage in a month or so. Ever since day one, he had been cooped up inside the training room, never even taking a step of it; that was the only reason he was able to reach this accomplishment.
Every day, a monk would come and put a bowl of rice with some vegetables on top of it in front of the room, a gesture Emery really appreciated from the Abbot. Even though it was common sense that food didn't have much impact on cultivators anymore, he would still preferred to eat anyway.
On this particular day, the same monk came to bring rice once again. It was the little monk, and this time, instead of ignoring the other party, Emery decided to call him to have a conversation.
"Hi, thank you for the food, I'm Emery, what's your name?"
The little monk unexpectedly gave him a slight bow of respect and said, "I am just a little ordinary monk. My name is not important."
