Wang Jixuan wondered, "Is this important?"
"Extremely important," No.5 stared at Wang Jixuan, "I hope you can be honest, mysterious cultivator, this is very important."
"Why?"
"I can't tell you that for now, I've already proved my sincerity, now it's your turn."
"I usually skip over it, it's generally in some ponds," Wang Jixuan thought for a moment.
To let him publicly show his bathing scene, that was too embarrassing.
However, he could reveal a bathing scene of a fellow disciple, a child not much older than himself.
Wang Jixuan didn't use Buddhist Law, he recalled that memory from his own first-person perspective and then broadcasted it publicly.
Gao Huating raised her hand to cover her eyes;
No.5 frowned and took a few glances at the child's body structure, then calmly looked away, exuding a certain tranquility of an old spiritual cultivator.
In the image, the two children chatted for a while, imagining what their future cultivation path would be like.