At this, he looked at the members of Xuande Temple and said, "Come to think of it, it must have been the High Monks bestowing a Blessing."
Song Huidong: "..."
Zhang Deming: "..."
'If I hadn't seen with my own eyes how those three old-timers from Spirit Nurturing Peak felt about this exchange with Xuande Temple, I almost would have bought it!'
'What happened to being a slacker? What happened to quiet cultivation?'
'This bootlicking skill is on par with any of the Three Talents bigwigs, isn't it? As expected of someone who's lived for hundreds of years!'
Huixin and the monk beside him had been about to speak, but after the other two interjected, they paused. Now, there was no way for them to say what they had intended.
He could only offer a polite smile. Before he could respond, Bai Chuzhong immediately cut in with a sigh, "Since you've put it that way, Fellow Daoist, I dare not delay any further. I can only, with a heavy heart, hand the High Monks over to you."
