Even the most lavish banquet will eventually come to an end.
After the music stops, people leave.
Mount Jiuzhen.
"All of you may leave now, except Fang Yu."
The Jiuzhen Lady Immortal, having drunk a few extra cups of immortal brew, with a faint blush on her cheeks, waved the other disciples away, keeping only Aaron behind.
Her beautiful eyes glided over him, sizing him up and down before she sighed, "The patriarch's most beloved disciple throughout his life... By passing on the Legal Tips to you first, he has essentially bestowed upon you the true legacy, a precedent not seen in hundreds of years... It shows just how deeply the patriarch cherishes you..."
"Apprentice dares not presume..."
Aaron nodded repeatedly, "It's just that thinking about the patriarch's sword fight with Mount Emei in three years makes me somewhat anxious... After all, we are but a side branch, not as authentic as the main sect."