Qin Mu carried the tea and gently blew at the tea leaves beside his lips. He smiled and said, “I’ve been in heaven for so many years and I still haven’t died from waves. Could it be that I can still die from waves after coming to a small dao sect like yours?”
Dao Master Lin Xuan drank it all in one gulp while Qin Mu also drank the tea in one gulp. The two of them put down the teacups at the same time and the teacups were deeply embedded into the stone table. The surface of the Teacup was level with the Stone Table.
This was a divine art of creation!
The two of them executed the divine art of creation at the same time, changing the material structure of the stone table and the Teacup so that the Teacup and the stone table would become one!
In the distance, a few Daoists looked into the distance and whispered to each other, discussing among themselves.
