Zhang Jian silently cursed the old fellow's sharp eyes.
Jue Ming Daoist smiled and said, "Junior Zhang is enlightened. Two generations of your family, three people have joined the Tongshan Dao Lineage. This will be talked about as a fine story!"
He then continued.
"Junior Zhang, rest assured. After the Third Prince joins my sect, I will not treat him poorly. Although my ability to teach disciples may not match your master, over thousands of years, we have produced seven or eight Primordial Spirit Masters, and a few Great True Masters!"
He appeared humble, but his eyes were clearly smiling as they rested on Zhang Jian.
Zhang Jian immediately played along, saying, "Master Teacher's ability to teach is well-known in the cultivation realm. Naturally, I trust it. It's just that my son's aptitude is lacking and I'm afraid he may disappoint Master Teacher's kindness!"
