"Oh? Is this Changqing disciple's idea?"
"Well... that might not actually be unfeasible."
At this moment, the expression on Tongtian's face was quite colorful.
It was both surprised and awkward.
His gaze, as he looked at Ji Ren, even carried the implication of why didn't you say so earlier, kid.
If he had known this was Changqing disciple's idea, he would not have spoken so severely earlier.
Hearing Tongtian's words, Duobao and Ji Ren were both stunned.
Good grief!
Could Master (Grandmaster) Tongtian's attitude change this fast?
It seems that Junior Brother Changqing's name surpasses everything else after all.
Duobao sighed inwardly and could not help but let out a snicker.
This earned him another roll of the eyes from Tongtian, instantly making Duobao freeze in terror and hastily straighten his expression.
At this time, thoughts were also surging in Tongtian's mind.
If founding a religion had been Ji Ren's own idea, Tongtian would only have thought him naive and ignorant of the world's harshness.
Yet if it was Gu Changqing's idea, Tongtian had no choice but to treat it with the utmost solemnity.
Through endless years, Gu Changqing had seemed drunk all day long, acting eccentrically as if playing at being human.
However, that kid had never done anything impulsive.
Therefore, in an instant, Tongtian was almost certain in his heart.
Could this move conceal some profound meaning?
Right at this moment, Ji Ren also recovered his wits.
His expression turned strange.
If he had known this, he would have said he was founding the religion under the order of Master Changqing, and perhaps he could have avoided that reprimand earlier.
Seeing hope for founding a religion, Ji Ren also immediately displayed his various trump cards.
The Empress Wa Sword!
The Empress Wa Zither!
The Empress Wa Flute!
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