Zhou Xuan found it strange, while Zhao Wuya began to complain bitterly, wailing:
"I don't know why the incense burns backward. Just now, my sixth incense stick was burning wildly. I was afraid I'd suddenly ascend to the seventh incense level, surpassing my master in the Dragon Seeking Hall.
I was even picturing whether I should still call him 'Master' when I return to the tangkou, or maybe 'Xiao Tang,' considering my incense is too high. If I keep calling him 'Master,' I'm afraid he'll pick a bone with me.
And as for my fellow disciples, I'll have to keep my power hidden in front of them. After all, high incense invites jealousy. But I'll still reveal my sixth incense cultivation so they don't look down on me…"
Zhou Xuan wore the expression of "a subway-old man-phone situation."
Not bad, Ya Zi, pondering all the etiquette for a seventh incense level that doesn't even exist yet?
You're thinking way too much.
