Upon hearing Meng Ruocun's response, Ming Yue, the Immortal, smiled satisfactorily.
Beside him, Zhao Shouyi wanted to say something, but Ming Yue, the Immortal, directly addressed Zhou Bai, "The specific wishes still depend on the student himself. Zhou Bai, what do you think? Don't be nervous, don't be scared. Just say what you think, nobody here will blame you."
Zhao Shouyi anxiously said, "Zhou Bai..."
Boom! An immense oppressive force erupted from Ming Yue, the Immortal, his cold gaze sweeping over everyone, halting Zhao Shouyi's words.
Ming Yue, the Immortal, spoke slowly, "Zhao Shouyi, I said to listen to the student's own thoughts, when is it your turn to interject? Does your East Ocean Daoist School no longer respect hierarchy?"