The Nameless Saint

Not long after the voice had finished speaking, a student who appeared to be rather mischievous, opened his mouth to speak.

"Mr. Nameless Saint! Didn't you always say that your relationship with us isn't that of master and disciple? Why then are you so strict with us?"

Mike realized now that the person who had spoken earlier was the Nameless Saint. When he had heard the Nameless Saint's voice, he had felt that it was unusually familiar.

However, he was still not able to get a look at the Nameless Saint's face, and he could not remember where he had heard such a voice before.

With such doubts playing in his head, the Nameless Saint spoke again.

"Let me ask you, why did you come to my house?"

"To study and to cultivate!" A student said.

"Very good!"

The Nameless Saint continued.

"Since all of you know that you've come here to cultivate, then shouldn't you listen to my directives?"