Samsara Trial (2)

Half a month later. Snowflakes drifted.

Meng An braved the snowstorm and came to Grotto-Heaven Pavilion. He paid his respects to the Supremacies. "Greetings, Master, Supremacies." Meng An came to the pavilion and bowed respectfully.

Supremacies Li Guan and Luo Tang were playing chess while Qin Wu watched as he sipped tea.

Luo Tang frowned as she looked at the chessboard. When she turned her head, she saw Meng An bow respectfully. Her eyes lit up as she immediately threw the chess piece in her hand. She stood up and said, "I'm not playing anymore. Let's get down to business."

"The outcome will be decided after a few more moves. There's no hurry," said Li Guan.

"You have too much free on your hands, but Meng An's time is very precious," said the illusory Luo Tang solemnly. "A Godfiend's cultivation time cannot be wasted."

Li Guan helplessly said, "Alright, alright."

"Meng An, follow us," said Luo Tang.