âI donât want anything else but that,â Chen Fu said.
âYou really live up to your status a Saint,â Lu Zhou said, emphasizing the word âsaintâ, âIn any case, you still have your ten disciples to rely on.â
Chen Fu sighed. âMy wicked disciples only know how to fight for fame and gain. Their visions are different from mine. If I let them go, the world will only be more chaotic.â
âWithout chaos, how can there be peace?â Lu Zhou said, âEverything in the world has its own rules. After your death, the world will naturally change and rearrange itself
to adapt to your absence. With the ten disciples of the Autumn Dew Mountain at the core, a new balance will emerge. A forced peace isnât real peace; thereâll be a day
when it shatters. At that time, itâd be even more chaotic.â
Chen Fu remained silent.
Lu Zhou said, âNo matter if theyâre good or evil in the future, thatâs their choice. No matter what kind of people they are, theyâd still have to construct a new and peaceful
world in the end. After all, no ruler would want to see their land in chaos. What do you think?â
Chen Fu replied, âYour words make sense, butâŚâ
âItâs difficult to overcome the hurdles and misgivings in your heart, right?â Lu Zhou asked. In fact, he had long seen through Chen Fuâs thoughts.
Chen Fuâs mood seemed to improve. A smile appeared on his face as he said, âIt seems like Brother Lu knows me wellâŚâ
Lu Zhou nodded. âAnyway, this matter is easy to handle.â
âIâd like to hear the details.â
âBlood feuds aside, itâs normal for fellow disciples to fight and quarrel. When faced with strong enemies, theyâll naturally stand united,â Lu Zhou said with a smile, âAll you
need to do is find them a strong enemy.â
âFind them a strong enemy?â Chen Fuâs eyes widened slightly. He understood Lu Zhouâs meaning.
Lu Zhou said, âThereâs no need for you to hide things at this point. Go out and meet them.â
Chen Fu was somewhat hesitant. His eyes suddenly widened when he saw Lu Zhou, who had risen to his feet, shone with a faint light. He exclaimed in surprise, âSaint
Light!â
Chen Fu recalled that the last time he met Lu Zhou, Lu Zhou was still a Great Venerable Master who had a profound comprehension of the power of the Dao. Now, after
more than 100 years, Lu Zhou had become a Saint.
âVery good.â Chen Fuâs mood improved immediately, and his complexion seemed to improve as well. He got up and walked out of the hall with Lu Zhou.
Outside the training hall.
Hua Yin, the first disciple of the Autumn Dew Mountain, took charge of the situation.
When Lu Zhou and Chen Fu walked out, he had already put away his Saint Light.
Everyone fell silent immediately.
Zhang Xiaoruo, who was the first to notice Chen Fu, ran over and called out excitedly, âMaster?!â
Chen Fuâs other disciples bowed and greeted him.
âGreetings, master.â
Chen Fu looked at his disciples with a disappointed expression as he said, âI invited Pavilion Master Lu here as a guest. Do you have any manners?â
Hua Yin said, âMaster, please rest assured.â
Lu Zhou said, âYour disciples know their manners and are reasonable. You taught them well.â
Was there anyone in the world who knew his disciples better than Chen Fu in this world? How could Chen Fu not know Lu Zhou was only saying that on his behalf?
Hua Yin sized his master up discreetly. When he saw his masterâs haggard appearance and weak aura, he said, âMaster, youâre not feeling well. Why did you come out at
this time?â
Chen Fu only said, âTake a seat.â
The young attendant hurriedly prepared two chairs; one on the left, and one on the right.
Lu Zhou and Chen Fu sat down at the same time.
Little Yuanâer and Conch were in high spirits as they moved to stand next to Lu Zhouâs sides.
âMaster, Iâll massage your shoulders!â Little Yuanâer said.
With that, Conch assisted from the side.
Chen Fu: ââŚâ
Chen Fu cleared his throat meaningfully.
Upon hearing this, Hua Yin asked, âMaster, is the wind too strong?â
Chen Fu said in a booming voice, âGet lost.â
Hua Yin, who was scolded, took two steps back.
At this moment, Little Yuanâer said, âMaster, youâve worked hard.â
Chen Fu: â2â
Chen Fu coughed twice again.
None of Chen Fuâs disciples moved.
Chen Fu truly felt suffocated at this moment. Then, he reminded himself that he was a Saint. His behavior now was not appropriate. After adjusting his emotions, he asked
with a smile, âThese are your disciples?â
Before anything else, Lu Zhou said to his disciples, âWhy arenât you greeting Saint Chen? Introduce yourselves.â
With that, the ten disciples of the Evil Sky Pavilion bowed and greeted Chen Fu before they introduced themselves.
The ten disciples of the Autumn Dew Mountain finally learned of the Evil Sky Pavilionâs disciplesâ order of seniority.
Hua Yin said with a smile, âSo this beautiful lady is Senior Luâs ninth disciple. Nice to meet you.â
Little Yuanâer glanced at Hua Yin and said, âYour etiquette is wrong.â
âItâs wrong?â
Little Yuanâer explained, âMy Eldest and Second Senior Brothers are here. Since youâre the eldest disciple of the Autumn Dew Mountain, you should correspond with them.
It makes you look arrogant when you only talk to me. Donât tell me you look down on my Eldest and Second Senior Brothers?â
Hua Yin was briefly startled by her words. Then, he waved his hand and said, âOf course not. Thatâs not my intention.â
Chen Fu smiled. âWhat a sharp-tongued girl. Brother Lu, what are your plans?â
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