"So...
"How was the scholar Fan cured after he went mad, again?
"Hmm... it seems like he was slapped."
The young Taoist pondered briefly in his mind and then recalled the content he had learned.
He instinctively raised his arm, then put it down again.
It was nothing more than his fear that a slap might cause Kunlun Immortal Palace to grievously lose its Ancestor today.
"Little White, come here, Senior Chi might need our help."
Jin Xu glanced worriedly at Senior Chi, then turned his head and called out loudly to someone behind him.
The ancestor of the Immortal Palace, thinking he had found something 'tremendous,' was startled by the words, then hastily spoke.
"Taoist Jin, it's not that I want to join Xuanxu Temple. It's my good-for-nothing descendants... Eh, if you were to take me in, it wouldn't be so bad, just..."
Mid-sentence, Senior Chi suddenly changed his train of thought, his eyes revealing a flicker of eagerness to try.
