Convene

Qin Wentian stared at Bujie as he smiled, "Bujie, no abstinence. What a great name you have. In addition, I actually can't tell what your cultivation level is. Did you cultivate some art that enables you to hide your cultivation?"

"What do you think?" The monk Bujie narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"Buddhic arts are incomparably vast and profound. I'm sure you cultivated in a technique that prevents people from seeing through you. However, I can vaguely sense that you shouldn't be weaker compared to the female from that day. Why are you avoiding her?" Qin Wentian recalled that Chu Qingyi's original purpose was chasing after this monk.