Seeing how cautious Lu Mingyu was being,
Chen Changsheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "All right, no need to be so careful."
"As long as you don't casually take our lineage's inheritance around and talk about it, no one will generally come looking for trouble with you."
Hearing this, Lu Mingyu looked up in surprise. "Teacher, what do you mean by 'generally'?"
"Generally means when nothing major happens, of course."
"Suppose one day my identity is exposed in this epoch. Then you'd better be ready to endure a storm of blows."
At that answer, Lu Mingyu's mouth began to twitch.
"Teacher, shouldn't they be looking for you?"
"Why would they come looking for me?"
Seeing Lu Mingyu's puzzled expression, Chen Changsheng slung an arm around his shoulders.
"Although your teacher has only taken three disciples, the people I've taught are too numerous to count."
"And unfortunately, every single one of them is formidable. Take any one of them out, and they'd be figures whose names would remain in history."
"So I also have the nickname 'Imperial Tutor.'"
"You often mingle among the prodigies, so you should know that whenever a disciple of a prestigious sect appears, many people will run over to challenge them."
"A simple example: the Sword God came from my school. Even if I told the world that the Sword God taught himself and had nothing to do with me, I doubt anyone would believe it."
"Now that the Sword God is dead, if they want another glimpse of the Sword God's brilliance, they can only come exchange blows with me."
"But the problem is, your teacher slaughtered an epoch not long ago. To the outside world, I'm an out-and-out Madman."
"Even if you gave those people ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare provoke