"I think I understand!"
Daoist Chongling's voice broke the silence in the quiet room.
Daoist Chongling struck his left fist into his right palm, a look of sudden realization on his face.
Shen Bai picked up the teapot from the side and took a sip. He didn't respond, waiting for Daoist Chongling to continue.
Once Daoist Chongling's initial excitement passed and he had calmed down, he finally looked at Shen Bai.
"Lord Shen, if I'm not mistaken, the so-called Mirror World must have another meaning."
A sharp glint appeared in Daoist Chongling's eyes, and his tone became incredibly excited.
Shen Bai said, "Please, Daoist, go on."
Daoist Chongling took a deep breath. "When the Temple Master was alive, his favorite pastime was fishing on the back mountain of the Celestial Purity Daoist Temple."
