When you're on someone's turf, you've got to follow their rules. Meng Chuan obediently followed Master Shinan deeper inside.
Midway, seeing Meng Chuan's complete compliance, yet recalling his past conduct, Shinan couldn't help but lower his voice to remind him:
"Think ahead in your mind; whatever impression you get after seeing Abbot Xuanmou, act the same when you meet Senior Brother Ding Guang."
A Celestial King's stature, rivaling the Great Saint?
"Understood."
Meng Chuan nodded repeatedly like a pecking chick.
At the same time, the so-called Senior Brother Ding Guang became shrouded in a veil of powerful and enigmatic mystique in his mind...
...
In the depths of the hall, spaced ten meters apart, candles protruding from wall niches illuminated the area.
Meng Chuan turned his head side to side, taking a small-scale survey.
In the solemn atmosphere, he unconsciously lowered his breath.
