"That just leaves the two of you." Great Elder Dilaka glanced at Zhan Peng, then at Guo Zijie, his gaze finally settling on the latter. He sighed helplessly, "If I recall correctly, Guo Zijie, you're a Poison Cauldron Master, yes? You should understand the kind of situation a Poison Cauldron Master faces on the continent. I don't know what your mentor, your academy, or your Empire was thinking to let you continue down this mistaken path for so long. But here at Holy Tomb Mountain... we truly have no Poison Cauldron Masters. So, your choice of mentor..."
Upon hearing this, Guo Zijie gave a bitter smile. After a moment of contemplation, he replied, "I know. I realized it the moment I saw the list of mentors. Forget Holy Tomb Mountain; there isn't a single Poison Cauldron Master in my own Empire. I might be the Empire's most invisible yet most unique Poison Cauldron Master."
