Greetings, Senior Brothers!

Daoist Jieyin and Daoist Zhunti had not really wanted to meet the Three Pure Ones.

Now that they had met them, they had to address them as "Senior Brothers" and observe the etiquette due to junior brothers. Yet the Three Pure Ones had arrived early, and all the cultivators in the hall had gathered their attention here.

The two of them could not avoid going over even if they wanted to.

Those who arrived last were often the protagonists.

But there was also a saying: arrive early and enjoy more; arrive late and get a discount. You two Sages had poor luck, it seemed, so you could only take the discount.

"..."

The Three Pure Ones listened to yet another novel conclusion spill from their disciple's mouth and shook their heads with amused smiles.

Still, because the Three Pure Ones had made such a grand entrance.

The treatment and respect enjoyed by the Two Sages of the West had indeed been diminished.

Now, they even had to come over and pay their respects.

"Greetings, Senior Brothers."

Daoist Jieyin accepted reality and bowed to the Three Pure Ones. Wherever the Three Pure Ones were, he had to obediently address them as Senior Brothers. There was no way around it.

While saying, Farewell, Senior Brothers, in his heart, Daoist Zhunti also forced a smile and paid his respects to his senior brothers.

The Three Pure Ones each nodded.

Ever since the last time the rites had been rectified, the Two Sages of the West had become much more obedient on the surface. They addressed them as Senior Brothers far more diligently than before.

Seeing the Two Sages of the West suffer a setback, the Three Pure Ones felt a measure of satisfaction as well.

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