In the desolate mountains, several cultivators halted their actions, looking at their Great Senior Brother who seemed anxious and agitated.
The Great Senior Brother was pacing in circles as if he were an ant that had lost his way, his expression fluctuating between gloomy and bright. At that time, the youngest cultivator couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Great Senior Brother, please make a decision soon."
The Great Senior Brother stopped in his tracks, his face as somber as still water, and slowly said, "Have I been swindled by someone again?"
"You've been tricked more than once or twice, and your reputation for foresight has already spread far and wide, so it doesn't really matter a few more times. Over these years, it's only Sky Blue Hall that hasn't tricked you."
