Chapter 1008: Red Umbrella White Stalk Stalk
Wang Yue raised an eyebrow. He hadn't even started poaching anyone—he'd only been testing the waters—and Yan Furui was already preparing to switch schools. Wasn't this a little too easy?
So he put on an arrogant air and said disdainfully, "What, are you planning to leave Xingyun Pavilion and join my Nuwa Temple?"
At Wang Yue's words, Yan Furui hurriedly waved his hands and anxiously explained, "Ah, Daoist Wang, no, not me. It's Wafang. Would you take Wafang as your disciple?"
Looking at Yan Furui's ingratiating expression, Wang Yue's eyes rolled as he said, "I heard your Xingyun Pavilion doesn't have a land certificate or a Property Certificate. It'll be demolished soon. What are you going to do after it's gone?"
Yan Furui hadn't expected Wang Yue to know even that. He said somewhat sheepishly, "You even know about that? I'm just taking things one day at a time. When Xingyun Pavilion gets demolished, I'll find somewhere else to settle. That's still a long way off."
Wang Yue knew Yan Furui was hoping to wait for his master. He had specifically investigated Xingyun Pavilion to look into Qiushan, but he hadn't uncovered anything. Instead, he'd unexpectedly learned that Xingyun Pavilion was going to be demolished.
People like them could be hard to track down. If there was no news, they might be dead—or they might still be alive. There was no way to know for sure.
Looking at the uneasy Yan Furui, Wang Yue said solemnly, "If you weren't living at Xingyun Pavilion, it might have been demolished long ago. Strictly speaking, your Xingyun Pavilion is already gone. Why not take your disciple with you to Nuwa Temple? You can be the temple's abbot, and Wafang can go down the mountain and attend