"The Four Heavenly Venerates, isn't there one more?"
Song Yin asked, "What does the Free Self Heavenly Venerate signify, and how does the world view it?"
Zhang Fei Xuan had a bizarre look on his face, seeking help from Wang Qizheng and Gao Sishu, who pretended not to see, their gazes shifting left and right to look elsewhere.
"Fourth Elder, does that look like a ghost to you?" Wang Qizheng asked, pointing towards a spot where the mist was condensing.
"Hmm," Gao Sishu nodded.
"Then let's keep a close watch, learn from our senior brother, recognize the patterns, and spot any problems!" Wang Qizheng said with a solemn expression, his eyes seemingly trying to see through the mist.
The Free Self Heavenly Venerate?
Forget about it!
How could he even explain this?
"Senior brother, the Free Self Heavenly Venerate... um, it's about seeking great freedom," Zhang Fei Xuan stuttered, struggling to come up with a logical explanation.