Truly worthy of a demonic cultivator!
Jiang Yi lowered his eyelids slightly. Even the apology was perfectly judged, striking precisely where it mattered.
"Water Beneath Kan" was one of the lower three harmonies of the six harmonies great medicine, and precisely what he currently lacked.
"He Shouzheng, administrator of the Cloud-Receiving Hall..."
Jiang Yi did not respond immediately, pausing to consider.
The sister furnace cauldrons were indeed useful, but countless eyes within and beyond the Eight Peaks were watching him. If a Dao Child's slighting by the Lower Courtyard could be brushed aside for a little benefit, such incidents would only come one after another.
Jiang Yi lowered his gaze in thought. Through Supplicating the Heavenly Book, he had already confirmed that He Shouzheng had no patron behind him. He was merely a pawn pushed forward as a stone to test the road by the Shao Clan, one of the Eight Lords’ Descendants.
"Settle the sisters in the Lower Courtyard residence. Send a golden-arrow message telling He Shouzheng to see me again in three days."
Jiang Yi gave his instructions softly.
"As you command, Dao Child." The Array Spirit bowed in acknowledgment.
"Did the previous Dao Child give you a name?"
Jiang Yi asked another question. He would be cultivating in seclusion at the Eternal Bright Heavenly Pool from now on, and likely could not leave until he reached the flying ascension foundation establishment realm at the earliest. He needed a capable steward by his side.
The Array Spirit pulled a long face.
"Profound Mystery True Person bestowed the name Jiang Da upon me."
The corner of Jiang Yi's eye twitched. Cat Master truly had no talent for naming.
He looked at the middle-aged Daoist, whose frame was lean as a crane and bearing upright as a pine, his features