Grandmaster Qiao saw that both of them had formed their guesses and smiled faintly. Though his specific expression could not be seen, one could still sense his delight.
"Good. Since you two have your suspicions, why not write down the names and see whether great minds think alike?"
The Palace Master and Grandmaster White Bone naturally had no objections; indeed, they were quite interested.
The Palace Master leisurely lifted a flawless, crystal-clear jade cup from the table before him. With a thought, a wisp of true qi transformed into a finely honed Qi Blade. Jade dust flew as he carved two characters onto the cup with a series of swift strokes.
On the other side, Grandmaster White Bone poured the clear wine from his cup into his palm. In an instant, the wine became a glittering sheet of ice. Using his finger as a blade, he carved two characters onto it as well.
Then, as though by prior agreement, the Palace Master and Grandmaster White Bone tossed the cup bearing the name and the wine turned to ice toward one another.
Below the jade platform, although many people were discussing martial arts and enjoying the food, everyone had spared some attention for the three Grandmasters. Seeing the three great figures on the platform act this way, they could not help letting their imaginations run wild.
The three Grandmasters naturally did not care what those below thought. After receiving the objects thrown by the other, the Palace Master and Grandmaster White Bone exchanged smiles, then gently sent the items before Grandmaster Qiao.
Grandmaster Qiao unhurriedly examined the two characters carved upon the cup and the ice sheet. One read Meng Zhao, while the other read Dragon King. Though they appeared different, they referred to the same person.
"Brother Qiao, how was