"You rebellious disciple!"
True Master Xingke displayed his sternness as a strict mentor for the first time toward Song He—he chased after Song He, brandishing a willow branch.
He didn't resort to using his Immortal Ascension might and simply pursued Song He. Master and disciple, one fleeing and the other chasing, instantly stirred up chaos like chickens flying and dogs leaping.
Song He continuously begged for mercy, but the true master, unconcerned, maintained the appearance of a grizzled old immortal while acting like a brash man.
The other true masters sat by, very calmly enjoying the tea processed by the Autumn God's Gold and Jade Divine Tree and pastries made from Spirit Plants, all while wearing looks of concern, provided by Chen Yao.
Even True Master Ye, who doted on Song He the most, smiled slightly.
Well... Song He had indeed done wrong. Xingke had intended to hold a grand ceremony, yet a heap of issues had blocked his way until now.
