"Dao Profound already? Not bad—you've got a bit of your master's bearing from back then."
When Elder Changming saw Lu Chong again, he could not help praising him, while naturally not forgetting to praise himself along the way.
"Come, greet your eldest senior brother, Bai Zhanlou." Elder Changming pointed at the calm-faced Bai Zhanlou beside him. "Now that you've broken through successfully, I should tell you that your eldest senior brother also lent you a hand back then."
"Greetings, Senior Brother." After paying his respects, Lu Chong asked in confusion, "I don't seem to have met Senior Brother before."
Bai Zhanlou shot a glance at Elder Changming, who was wildly signaling at him with his eyes, before reluctantly recounting to Lu Chong what had happened in the Chaotic Dao Stele World.
Naturally, he had no choice but to mention Elder Changming's contributions and painstaking intentions.
He had known it. His master would never forget to claim credit—he merely wanted it said through Bai Zhanlou's mouth, so as not to lose an elder's dignity.
Only then did Lu Chong understand his master's intentions. He hurriedly thanked Elder Changming and Bai Zhanlou once more.
If not for the sword-storing Dao treasure Elder Changming had bestowed upon him, he might very well have died at Fan Long's hands back then.
Now that he thought about it, even without that Dao treasure, his master and eldest senior brother would have personally stepped in.
Warmth filled Lu Chong's heart. Although his master was somewhat fond of glory and achievement, he was truly reliable when it mattered.
"Don't take it to heart. These are all responsibilities your master should bear." Elder Changming comfortably narrowed his eyes.
He had kept his merits bottled up for over three years. At last, he could let them out. What a