Items That Can’t be Understood

- In the Taixi Faction -

The white-robed old man was still fishing leisurely by the Xishui [Meaning - Xi Water] Lake.

Today, a burly black-robed old man sat beside him.

"It's been years, and Duyou [Meaning - Lonely] Holiness still lives an idle life," the black-robed old man stroked his long beard and said with a chuckle.

The white-robed old man said with a faint smile, "Cultivation has many forms. Meditation while sitting cross-legged is cultivation, and what I do is another form of cultivation, right? I've never been idle…"

The black-robed old man laughed and changed the subject. "I heard that there is a minor situation with the Yundian Upper Realm?"

The white-robed old man said mildly, "It's no big deal. The situation will end soon."

The sunlight reflected off the lake surface, shining onto his serene and peaceful face. Suddenly, a series of urgent footsteps sounded from behind him.