Who would dare to let the other party in?
But if they didn't, the relationship between the Pure Moon Sect and the Nanyang Sect was still rather good, and this old master held such a high status; turning him away would seem excessively impolite.
In the end, Li Qingfeng decided to go out of the sect to speak with him.
But on counting all the members of the sect, it seemed there was no one qualified enough to hold a conversation with an elder.
"Senior Xuan Qing, perhaps..."
He found that since the last incident, although Senior Wooden Doll had become even more silent, there seemed to have been some subtle changes; at least he had not fallen into that state of dry sitting and deep contemplation ever again.
Instead, he quietly swept the floor inside the hall, lighted incense sticks, and occasionally wiped the statues of the ancestors.
He was every bit like a handyman.
"No need."
