In front of the old immortal, flaunting Feng Shui metaphysics made Wang Chen feel as anxious as if he were wielding a big saber before Guan Yu.
However, after giving it some thought, he quickly came to terms with it.
After all, he had come here with the mentality of seeking instruction with an open heart, not to show off deliberately.
Moreover, to discover his shortcomings and to identify and rectify his mistakes, he had to lay out all the things he had pondered.
With this thought, Wang Chen's slightly tense feelings were swept away.
Then, facing the old immortal's inquiring gaze, he recounted everything he had thought of the night before, and in this process, he also produced the notes he had written on paper and the conclusions he had drawn.
While Wang Chen spoke, the old immortal also casually picked up the paper full of writing from the stone table.
When Wang Chen had finished speaking, the old immortal fell silent for a moment.
