122 Playing Games? Impossible

"Look at you! While you cultivated in seclusion, you've dumped all the internal affairs of the Tianji Palace to me, your senior brother. Now that you came out of the seclusion, you go out each day! Shame on you!" In the grand hall of the Liuyun Daoist Palace, a handsome middle-aged guy with grey hair scolded with a dark expression.

Sitting in the hall, Su Tianji looked calm with a cup of tea in her hand. "Palace Master, I'm doing it to study new spiritual spells and new weapons for the benefit of our palace."

"You dare to bring up the topic of new spiritual spells!" Hearing her words, Xue Daolv got angrier. "Some disciples reported to me that you teach them so-called sword control technique Drunken Immortal Moon-Observing Steps which are neither spiritual spells nor combat techniques! They can't even understand them! Even more, you teach them the gun skills?! If you continue teaching them this way, you'll ruin the few talented disciples!"