Chen Xiao'Er sat uneasily across from Zhu Xiaoyao, the Sect Leader, unsure why he was summoned so late at night.
It couldn't possibly be to impart skills or entrust some final words, could it?
Since coming to this construction site, Chen Xiao'Er had read many of the novels produced by Thousand Mechanism Pavilion, and their protagonists usually followed such a pattern.
Unexpectedly encountering an old man, the old man mysteriously treats him well, and inevitably, the old man would soon pass due to some unavoidable force.
At this point, the protagonist usually inherits from the old man.
Though these books were entertaining, Chen Xiao'Er always found such plots absurd.
Besides, he was certainly not the protagonist.
Thinking about all this nonsense, he suddenly realized someone tapped him.
"Chen Xiao'Er? Are you listening to me?"
It was the Sect Leader Zhu.
