"Dragon Tiger Mountain won't do, it's been cut off for over eighty years, feel free to choose any of the other nine great sects," Yuan Ling Crown said blandly.
"As long as the meaning is there, you can worship at whatever seniority level you like."
"Meaning? Didn't you say that based on our friendship, we could worship freely?" Fang Changle couldn't help but say.
"Little brother, it's our first time meeting today," Yuan Ling Crown glanced over.
"Yeah."
"Since it's the first meeting, what friendship is there?"
"..."
"Brother Yuan, you really have a good way with words," Zhang Fan spoke, dryly laughing.
"It's nothing, but to set things straight from the start, I'll only help you find a master, not guide you through, after all, as the saying goes..."
"The master leads you to the grave, cultivation is personal, the road of cultivation is far and hard to enter, no one can instantly grasp everything," Yuan Ling Crown added.
