The one knocking was Shi Yunfeng. After Meng Chuan let him in, he entered and gave the Little Red Bird a slightly curious glance, but said nothing.
The bird often appeared in their village, with Little Nonpoint chasing it all over the place.
"Mr. Yuan."
"You're here about Little Nonpoint, aren't you, Chief?" Meng Chuan saw right through him.
"Yes." Shi Yunfeng nodded. "Little Nonpoint's performance has been a wonderful surprise, but his Baptism..."
Cultivators of the Chaotic Ancient Method generally underwent the first important Baptism of their lives at the age of five.
They were sealed inside a furnace, where Treasure Medicine, True Blood, and other divine substances tempered their bodies and strengthened their potential.
Naturally, the better a child's background, the finer the divine substances used in their Baptism.
Given the talent Little Nonpoint had shown, using anything less than first-rate materials for his Baptism would be a terrible waste.
"Don't worry about the Baptism, Chief. Little Nonpoint is a future Supreme. He deserves a Supreme's treatment," Meng Chuan said with a smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Yuan!" Shi Yunfeng jolted and moved to bow in gratitude, but Meng Chuan caught him in time.
"There's no need for that, Chief. I'm alone in this world, and I've come to think of Stone Village as my home. Little Nonpoint is like my own child. This is the least I should do."
Meng Chuan spoke earnestly. Shi Yunfeng had come to ask for his help, even if he had done so indirectly.
"And not just Little Nonpoint. The other children are my students too. I'll give them Baptisms suited to them."
Now Shi Yunfeng was thoroughly excited. He had only dared to ask Meng Chuan to help Little Nonpoint. He had never dreamed the other children might receive his help as