In the deep mountains, beside the campfire.
"My Respected Master is called Yuan Chu..."
When Su Qianyuan uttered these words.
The whole gathering fell silent for several seconds.
Li Cheng and Lin Mo, who were nearby, froze simultaneously, sharing a look before they both turned their gaze back to Su Qianyuan.
Yuan Chu...
Yuan Chu?
Is that a name?
"May I dare to ask, Fellow Daoist, is your esteemed teacher called Yuan Chu... or Yuan Chu? Which 'Yuan', which 'Chu'?"
Li Cheng felt a tempest stirring in his heart, but he kept a calm exterior as he inquired coolly.
"Which 'Yuan', which 'Chu'?"
Su Qianyuan was puzzled for a moment; it was just a casual inquiry, why were they asking in such detail?
"Fellow Daoist, please don't misunderstand; it's just that this name coincides with that of one of our elders. We are speculating whether you might be related to our elder. How about you use your divine skills to reveal your respected teacher's visage so we can confirm it?"
