The compartment that Zhao Qi was in rippled like the surface of the water when Yang Qing placed his hand on it as it cleanly opened up a pathway for him to pass through.
Zhao Qi who was busy admiring the subtleties of the compartment was surprised when it suddenly opened but calmed down once he saw it was Yang Qing.
"Sorry to keep you waiting cultivator Zhao Qi, there was something your sect master had to say and he couldn't say it in front of others. What about you?" Yang Qing asked as he gave a polite smile.
"What about me what?" Zhao Qi asked with a puzzled expression.
"Do you have anything you want to say that you wouldn't want to say in front of others? The Order ensures anonymity except in situations where it impedes the judgment of the case. So Zhao Qi do you have anything you want to share that you wouldn't feel comfortable saying in front of your sect master?" asked Yang Qing.