"The West Island Harvest Festival has been held numerous times, every three years. When you came to the Divine Realm, it was just starting. If I remember correctly, this is your third year in the Divine Realm. To experience the Harvest Festival after three years would be quite an achievement, considering you're just an ordinary person without much pressure, you're actually doing quite well."
Wu Suowei spoke with a relaxed demeanor, fearing that saying too much would scare Tang Rao into backing out.
"Master, whether you say it or not, it's pretty much the same. Could you not discourage me, alright?"
As a chosen ordinary person, Tang Rao was weak and participating in various activities. From Wu Suowei's perspective, wherever he went, he could only be described as embarrassing.
"Well, I could refrain from discouraging you. If you bring back the West Island Master's daughter at the West Island Harvest Festival, I'll consider you capable."
