History Of The Demonic Sect

Gu Songzi immediately sat upright. With a stern face, he looked like an esteemed figure. "Young man, as an elder, I must tell you something. It's best not to know things that you shouldn't know."

Zhang Ruochen walked over and sat down across from Gu Songzi. Staring into his ancient eyes, Zhang Ruochen said, "What are things that I should know? What are things that I shouldn't know?"

"You shouldn't know because your cultivation is too low. It's not time for you to know yet. Plus, you're too frivolous. You shouldn't know."

Zhang Ruochen was silent for a bit. "Even with my current cultivation, I still don't qualify to know?"

"Yes." While Gu Songzi answered Zhang Ruochen, he sniffed powerfully. "Miss Qing Mo, how much longer do we have to wait? The meat looks done and the spiritual medicine is about to burn. Can we start eating now?"