Inside the Ancestral Master Hall.
At this moment, the hall was still filled with the sound of Dao teachings.
But the listener was no longer Su Qianyuan - it was now Zisu.
Meanwhile, Su Qianyuan was taken to a side hall by Chu Yuan using Divine Light Minor.
It was euphemistically named to let Su Qianyuan understand what this so-called 'transmission of Dao' was good for.
Anyway, Chu Yuan was annoyed.
He didn't want to give a serious sermon; instead, he had to play up tricks - so he wanted to see what this third disciple could comprehend from his bluffs.
Su Qianyuan, for his part, didn't sense anything wrong; in fact, he was quite cheerful, thinking that his Respected Master was about to treat him to a feast.
To him, the small pot of teachings at the main hall was beneath him!
He would only settle for the banquet!
"Respected Master, your disciple is ready,"
Su Qianyuan said, rubbing his hands together and looking forward to it.
"Ready? Then wait a moment,"
