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Before the Wu Dao Sect Mountain Gate.
Chu Yuan was deep in thought.
He didn't know how to answer these disciples.
The disciples, including Ye Luo, were exceptionally anxious.
They worried that their Respected Master might think they were finding fault with the way of the Dao he taught for being too weak.
It was because it was too weak that they came to seek their Master, asking if they could improve the Dao.
Or perhaps the Master would think that they believed he favored the newly initiated disciples, thereby teaching them such a weak Dao.
In any case, they had practically ran through all the possible scenarios in their minds.
The only thing they hadn't conjured up was a scene where the Respected Master, in a fit of anger, slapped them all to death.
However, what Ye Luo and the others didn't know was that,
what Chu Yuan was pondering over was whether he should once again deceive these disciples.
Should he refresh the deception for these disciples?
