Temple Head Puyi nodded solemnly.
"Yes."
"Since you are the disciple of Great Granduncle Master, that naturally makes you my Grand Uncle Master."
Meng Bai felt his soul leave his body. His entire worldview had collapsed. A Transcendent Immortal elder was kneeling in front of him.
Calling him Grand Uncle Master.
He looked at Lin Mu helplessly.
"Master."
"Yes?"
"…Help."
Lin Mu rubbed his temples.
"This is getting out of hand."
He waved his hand slightly.
"Stand up."
Temple Head Puyi immediately obeyed.
However, he still remained slightly bowed.
Lin Mu sighed again.
"Meng Bai is my disciple, yes. But he is not a spatial cultivator."
Temple Head Puyi blinked. He looked at Meng Bai again. This time he carefully examined the boy's Qi.
Moments passed.
Then he nodded slowly.
"You are correct, Great Granduncle Master."
"There is no spatial Qi within him."
Meng Bai muttered weakly, "Thank heavens…"
However, the temple head still bowed slightly toward the boy.
