"Senior, do not jest. On such a matter concerning the path of cultivation, should it be treated as child's play?"
As soon as the beggar approached Feng Qing'an, asked him with a big smile if he had decided to join the Qianyang Sect, Feng Qing'an rejected him solemnly. This startled the Taoist priest, causing him to choke on his words.
"Even your spiritual pet stated that you had been awaiting my arrival?"
Yonghe Zhenren was visibly upset. All his excitement was in vain. His slight knowledge in divination was rendered useless. He was not able to foresee anything related to this young master. Anything concerning him was similar to the mythical Guixu, a place no one could perceive the exit of.
