Instead of cracking his head and not have anything to show for it, it would be like entering the treasure mountain and returning emptyhanded if Yun Yang did not think to ask a monstrous antique who had been living for a few thousand years.
A certain someone was ready to humbly ask for new knowledge, as he was still upset.
'Will I endure your trashing if it weren't for my inability to beat you? I'll assume that I'm reusing trash now. Yes, recycling, fully utilizing my resources!'
The disciples who were practicing at the entrance finally saw their master and were about to greet him only to see him walk away in a hurry, looking cold and serious. They were stunned and did not dare provoke him; after all, they were clever children.
"Master doesn't look so happy?"
"Hmm, I think so too."
"Senior Sister Yun, looking at master's expression, what do you think?"