"Hmph!"
Zhou Xuanmo finally let out a cold snort and waved his hand impatiently. "If you understand, then scatter! Go on, get back to what you were doing! Remember my words today. On the path of cultivation, the greatest taboo is to be overly ambitious. Staying grounded is the only true path!"
The disciples, as if granted a great amnesty, all bowed in salute. Then, with their tails between their legs, they silently and swiftly dispersed, each returning to their original spots. No one dared to whisper amongst themselves again.
Zhou Xuanmo watched as the first floor instantly fell quiet. He rubbed his brow and let out a soft sigh.
All he could really do was admonish and warn these ordinary disciples.
'As for that Linyuan kid…'
He turned his head, looking toward where the figure had long since vanished, and could only let out another soft sigh.
'…His is a path he must walk alone.'
