It's all a trap

Late at night, a crescent moon.

In the southern city Temple, candles were lit in the bathroom.

Du Lanke looked at his dejected disciple and sighed.

"He didn't go inside?" He asked.

"Let's go in." The disciple stammered,"but I haven't tested out the depth of it yet."

"What do you mean?"

"He's too arrogant! I can't feel the end at all!"

"I threw the yin gathering pill into the well, and the strengthened ghost was killed by him in less than a breath's time. Then, my invisibility talisman couldn't hide from his eyes and I was caught red-handed."

The disciple was still a little scared when he mentioned it.

"You've been caught?" Du Lanke looked at his apprentice worriedly and asked, " "You didn't rat me out, did you?"

"No, I didn't," The disciple shook his head resolutely.

Du Lanke patted his apprentice's shoulder. you're my beloved apprentice, indeed.