"My disciple!"
"My disciple!"
"No... My Disciple!"
....
Listening to them, Chu Che suddenly felt like he was amidst kindergarten kids.
He also knew that the reason they could let loose like this was also that they were in a private open-air eatery on the 3rd floor of the most famous eatery in Wenji town.
Sure. It might not be as good as those in Rainbow city.
But, it was the best here.
Of course, they had a private open space and their balcony area too.
So they talked and felt at ease dropping their dignified appearance.
Honestly, pretending all day, every day, was quite exasperating.
That's why the elders liked staying in their courtyards and hills all the time, feeling at home because once they got out, they had to wear their masks and earn the respect of the youngsters in their sects.
There was always a price for fame.
This, everyone knew.