Wang Zijia stood respectfully, glanced at Zhang Decheng, and then continued, "I don't know if I can become a disciple of the Preaching Elders, but for now, I plan to continue being a Preaching Disciple. So, I want to apply for a set of fourth-grade Fu Tower."
"Is that so?" On hearing the words, Zhang Decheng picked up his tea cup and sipped it before saying, "Then when you no longer wish to be part of the Outer Sect, apply directly to the Chuan Dao Tower to become a Preaching Elder."
"Thank you, tower master!" Wang Zijia immediately replied joyfully.
Zhang Decheng took another sip of tea, changed the conversation, and said, "As a Dao Child of the bloodline, you have reached this level by relying on yourself and consuming the regular resources of a Dao Child. Our lineage seems to have neglected its duties. Do you have any complaints?"