"I know, Master has entrusted me with a task," Duge nodded, looking at Qing Luan, "Senior brother, Master might not have told you, but I am on a mission during my training."
"What mission?" Asked Qing Luan, disinterestedly.
What mission could there be for someone in the Unity Stage of their training, other than the Master fooling a child to broaden his horizons?
"Master is attempting to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm, and wants to use me as the focal point to secretly cultivate a new force." Duge looked up at the sky and transmitted his voice to Qing Luan.
"Golden Immortal?" Qing Luan's pupils shuddered.
Hush!
Duge placed his finger on his lips, looked around, then with a wave of his hand, erected a screen of water to shield them both. He lowered his voice and said, "Senior brother, let me show you something good."
Qing Luan looked at Duge curiously and then his eyes widened, "Daoist Rhyme?"