At the foot of the mountain, Chu Huai Xu listened to the Sixth Elder's questions and immediately looked around, as though checking whether "the walls had ears."
Li Chunsong, you sure have some nerve asking that!
"Mind your wording and your status, Sixth Elder!" Chu Huai Xu grumbled inwardly.
Seeing that the Dead gambling dog kept looking around instead of answering him, Li Chunsong found it amusing.
"Stop looking. There's only you and me here."
But after thinking it over, and because he greatly admired Chu Huai Xu, he did not hide it from him. He added, "The Sect Leader and the others are inside the main hall. In a moment, you may have to accompany me to the Purple Bamboo Forest again."
Chu Huai Xu understood. His consciousness was temporarily being "monitored."
Several "cameras" had been placed here to "secretly film" him.
Thus, Chu Huai Xu replied, "If that's how Sixth Elder is asking, then... this disciple dares not answer!"
That completely amused Li Chunsong.
A smile appeared on his utterly ordinary face, and he said in a helpless, amused tone:
"You're still pretending to be mysterious with me? Even if you don't tell me, there are records at the Scripture Pavilion. There are records in the Hidden Spirit Courtyard too, from when you registered just now. I'll know as soon as I check."
Looking at him, that thought surfaced in Chu Huai Xu's mind again: Laugh! Keep laughing!
He actually knew very well that there was no way he could hide the Dao Canon from these higher-ups.
Thus, he merely made one last feint and pretended to be troubled. "Does Sixth Elder really require this disciple to answer?"
"Spit it out!" Li Chunsong waved his sleeve and said, slightly displeased, "Where did you learn that habit of keeping