Skyscrapers

“Master, Xingchen Zi said his master refined a treasure—a huge boat that flies in Heaven—and only his master knows how to do it. Is that true?”
“It's true.” Cao Zhen glanced at the super-large flying peak beneath his feet and nodded.
“Master, have you heard? The Jiao dragon on Azure Dragon Peak seems to have the potential to become a Golden Dragon!”
"Just scoop up an Azure Dragon from our family's Fengshui pond and play with it. Don't interrupt me while I'm cooking."
“Master, I've heard that...”
“No matter what you've heard, go to my room and look around, everything... ah, wait a moment, let your senior sister come out first.”

My Master Knows It All

Even if they had all been immersed in the melody just now, so much so that they hardly noticed whether the heron had taken flight, it no longer mattered.


Their Thousand Caves Door was one of the top ten Immortal Sects, and if they lost, they lost. They would admit it.


But now, they had already lost three matches in a row.


Elder Huan Kong's face was filled with utter despair. He simply couldn't understand how Cao Zhen, the Peak Master of the Hundred Peaks Sect ranked last, could be skilled in both painting and musical rhythm. What else was he capable of?


Elder Huan Kong's gaze suddenly fell on several Cave Masters amidst the crowd.


The Cave Masters and Disciples of the Rhythmic Cave had come together, but here, the number of Cave Masters and Disciples from the Poetry Grotto was by no means less than those from the Rhythmic Cave.


Chapter 161 Discussing Dao Does Not Require Over Seriousness_5