In Qingyun Dao Sect.
Su Changyu was confused.
He didn't expect that Daoist Tai Hua would really sign him up for the Sword Dao Meet.
'Are you teasing me?'
"Didn't you say you wanted to participate?"
Daoist Tai Hua was a little confused as he wondered, 'Didn't Changyu request this?'
'What do you mean?'
"When did I say I wanted to participate in the Qingzhou Sword Dao Meet? Master, are you old and muddled up?"
Su Changyu explained.
In the next moment, Daoist Tai Hua understood.
'Is this guy trying to feign ignorance?'
"Don't feign ignorance with me, I've already registered for you. In short, you have to go even if you don't want to."
Daoist Tai Hua was furious.
'The registration of the Qingzhou Sword Dao Meet cost me 10 taels of gold, which is equivalent to a month's worth of the sect's revenue. Yet, you're telling me now that you don't want to go?'
'Don't you find it funny?'