Lawrence Winters: "..."
The middle-aged fat Daoist looked around, seeing the Daoist nun had already left, whispered again: "Back then, I wanted to join the Zhang Branch, but unfortunately was tricked into joining the Grant Branch, and thus I worshipped..."
Lawrence Winters: "..."
She casually smiled: "It's a pity, our Zhang Branch is very strict in accepting disciples and is quite low-key, unlike the Grant Branch, hanging a sign for sheep but selling dog meat."
The middle-aged fat Daoist laughed out loud, then reminded her: "... Our Grant Branch people are domineering, young lady, you're young and vigorous, speaking up for your sect is the right thing, but don't throw eggs at stones. Moreover, young lady, you're jade, they're just stones, it's not worth it to smash yourself to pieces for a few broken stones..."
This was a reminder to Lawrence Winters not to be too aggressive, or else she'd meet a "jade shattered" fate.
