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The thatched cottage contained a large square table where four elderly men dressed in different attires were enthusiastically playing mahjong. A small table nearby displayed cakes, dried fruit, and tea, which no one had spare time to enjoy as it was evident the game was in full swing.
Looking for inspiration, right?
Upon seeing this, Chu Liang and his two companions scoffed. They had thought you were seeking Daoist Rite or comprehending Sword Intent, but you've been playing mahjong for a good half a day. If that's the case, wouldn't everyone at Shu Mountain be an inspiration king?
Chen An whispered, "Those three are sect leaders from neighboring Immortal Sects, and they are my master's playing partners when he seeks inspiration."
With that said, he stepped forward and bowed to an old man seated in the east position, "Master, I have some friends from Shu Mountain who would like to meet you, and they have a favor to ask."
