Lu Zhou stroked his beard and shook his head as he said, "He'll meet you when the time is right."
Li Yunzheng scratched his head, clearly disappointed. He asked, "Does my teacher possess a cultivation as profound as yours, old mister?"
Lu Zhou shook his head. "There's nobody under the heavens whose cultivation base is more profound than mine."
"…" Although Li Yunzheng had not started cultivating, he had the basic knowledge of cultivation. He did not know how he should react to Lu Zhou's words. 'Oh, well. You can brag all you want. I'll keep you entertained.'
Li Yunzheng asked, "In that case, can you tell me about how capable that teacher is, old mister?"
"He has an average cultivation base, but he's good enough to be your teacher."
At this, Lu Zhou looked up at the moon that was growing brighter. He did not expect time to pass so quickly. At this moment, he heard approaching footsteps. "Someone's coming. What should we do with the corpse?"