“Brother Wang Zai has accumulated for so many years, and his majestic aura is enough to shake the heavens and the earth. It’s only a matter of time before he becomes a Daoist or a dharma body. Why do you have to control common objects? Aren’t you afraid of delaying your cultivation?”Song Quan restrained his previous loss of composure and hid his desolation, he turned his head to glance at the geisha and told her to leave the room before closing the door behind him.
Zhang Yuanli took off the ice cicada silk gloves and put them on the table leisurely. He poured himself a cup of carefree wine and said with a smile, “The Wang family inherited from the benevolent saint. It is the proper job to educate and help the world.”
