At his words, Yue Qianchou was speechless for a while. He deeply felt that the old fellow was simply too monstrous—he could comprehend some cultivation art at the drop of a hat, leaving others who cultivated wondering how they were supposed to live with themselves, especially a disciple like him. The theory of Tai Chi Yin Yang seemed to have already formed a complete system in his previous life, but unfortunately, he was not some all-rounded genius who knew astronomy above and geography below. He had barely dabbled in such profound and mysterious things; otherwise, he really could have spouted some nonsense and made the old fellow look at him in a different light.
"Is there anything else?" Bi Changchun suddenly asked blandly, shooting him a sidelong glance.
"Uh..." Yue Qianchou froze. He could hear in his master's voice the implication that if there was nothing important, he should not disturb him. His lips moved as though he wanted to speak but stopped himself. In the end, he cupped his hands and said, "Seeing that Master is unharmed, this disciple is at ease. This disciple still has some matters to deal with, so I shall not disturb Master further."
Bi Changchun gave an expressionless "Mm." Yue Qianchou bowed repeatedly in farewell, then slowly retreated several steps before flashing over to Shen You's side. He turned his head and secretly glanced at his master once more, only to see Bi Changchun still standing with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the stars. His blue robe swayed unhurriedly in the night wind.
Shen You looked at Yue Qianchou with some panic, having no idea what he intended to do. Yue Qianchou grinned at him. "No need to be nervous. I have always kept my word. Since I promised to help