After kowtowing three times and indulging in fantasy for a moment, Old Gao quickly recovered. As much as he liked to indulge in these fantasies, at the end of the day, he was an old hand and knew how to be reasonable in social situations.
Letting out an enduring smile, Old Gao looked fawningly at Di Tou and said, "Master, I'm afraid I'm incompetent and can't understand the majority of [Cultivation Chronicles]. How about I write it out for you to peruse to see if the master can gain some insights and pass them down?
