Zhang Chengyue thought for a moment but still had no clue. "I ask Great Gang Leader to enlighten me."
Ou Peng smiled. "Although our sect did not select any new disciples this year, that does not mean there are no newly arrived children within the sect with excellent aptitude."
Zhang Chengyue's eyes lit up. Smiling, he said, "So Great Gang Leader meant Deputy Gang Leader Shui's son, Shui Tiantian. Great Gang Leader truly plans far ahead; this disciple cannot compare."
Ou Peng waved a hand. "Nothing of the sort. You were simply focused on newly admitted disciples."
Yet Zhang Chengyue was somewhat uneasy. "But, Great Gang Leader, Deputy Gang Leader Shui has placed immense hopes upon his son and is exceedingly particular about martial arts. At the time, Great Gang Leader promised to teach him the Misty Sect's inherited martial arts. I fear Deputy Gang Leader Shui may not agree."
Ou Peng smiled. "Between the Immortal Dao and the Martial Dao, anyone knows which stands higher. Never mind that Shui Yupeng does not know the full story—even if we told him, he would be delighted beyond measure. What objections could he have? Besides, the Big Dipper Divine Fist is clearly an inheritance of the Immortal Dao passed down for ten thousand years, while our Misty Sect was one of the four great immortal cultivation sects ten thousand years ago. It would not be wrong to call it our inheritance. Moreover, the Big Dipper Divine Fist contains boundless mysteries; it certainly would not tarnish Shui Tiantian's aptitude. From every angle, this is a blessing for Deputy Gang Leader Shui."
Zhang Chengyue nodded. "Great Gang Leader leaves nothing unaccounted for. Deputy Gang Leader Shui will surely be moved to tears with gratitude."
"Mm." Ou Peng said, "Then it is settled. Find a