"Hehe, little ghost, there are indeed things you don't know, after all, you're still young and inexperienced."
Three Corpses Daoist grinned, pressing down on Chu Chaoran's head, and gave it a rough rub.
"Stop it, Daoist is not a toy," Chu Chaoran protested.
Three Corpses Daoist slowly withdrew his hand and said calmly, "The founding Ancestral Master of the Wuwei Sect, his Daoist name was Three Corpses."
"Hmm!?" Chu Chaoran's face slightly tensed.
"The name Three Corpses Daoist… has been passed down through generations in the Wuwei Sect, and only the sect leaders of each generation can inherit this name."
"Are you saying…"
"My Daoist name, Three Corpses, means I have inherited the position of Sect Leader of the Wuwei Sect… Those people fear that one day I will return to the Ancestral Court of the Wuwei Sect, and at that time, the situation will be set, and everyone will have to bow down and acknowledge their submission." Three Corpses Daoist chuckled lightly.
