Yang Dao rode his flying sword after the result was announced and made his way directly to the residence of the sect master, the sovereign palace. The guards all knew his identity and respectfully bowed to him as the boy entered the premises.
He did not need to ask anyone where to find his "master" he could just tell. It was as if Sun Eckhart was guiding him through his consciousness. After walking through the long corridors he arrived in front of a room. He knocked on the door gently and asked, "Master, may I come in?"
A calm voice sounded in his consciousness, "Come in, Dao."
The door opened on its own and Yang Dao entered. He spotted Sun Eckhart sitting on a cushion wearing his similar white clean robes. He took a step forward and bowed to the man.
Sun Eckhart asked with a smile, "What brought you here today?"
