'Hm?'
The old man looked confused for a second, then said in a resigned tone, "Xiao Zhao, was that supposed to be a bedtime joke for me to sleep on?"
"Hehe, nothing gets past you. It's an online gossip." The assistant chuckled embarrassingly, then added, "But the rain-praying is really happening. We have contacted the monastery, but they didn't know the details, and only heard the news in passing. We've also talked to Phoenix Mountain, but they wouldn't let us in on the plan."
"..."
The old man pondered it for a moment before saying, "If it really rains tomorrow, remember to take measurement of the rainfall and the range. Rain-praying should be quite an advanced skill, and even a Human Immortal cannot simply have it his way, not to mention the vast area of our country… keep an eye on it."
"Yes!" The assistant left the room with the order, and the old man shook his head, resuming his task of falling asleep.
