"If you want to say something, just say it."
Taoist Baixi, true to his roots in performing arts in the Jianghu, wasn't embarrassed after being seen through and rubbed his hands as he spoke.
"I'm here pretending to be weak to surprise everyone later. I'm thinking that the lower status of a servant can result in a more stunning effect, and it might also benefit my disciples in some way."
"I have something that the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion needs now."
Putting away his playful expression, Taoist Baixi spoke seriously.
"It's not really a complaint, but it's true that wasting the sect's property was indeed related to your Thousand Mechanism Pavilion.
"Last year when the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion rose to prominence, I wanted to follow the trend, since we learn a lot of miscellaneous stuff in our sect. I have some understanding of Artifact Refining Techniques. So, I bought many Thousand Mechanism Magical Artifacts, intending to dismantle and replicate them.
