The Rules of the Tang Sect

Tang Wulin sighed as he packed what he needed for the next month’s stay at the workshop.

“Wulin,” a familiar voice called out.

“Teacher Wu.”

Wu Zhangkong stood in the hallway, patiently waiting for Tang Wulin.

“What plans do you have for your vacation?” Wu Zhangkong stoically asked.

Somewhat at a loss, Tang Wulin shook his head. “I don’t really have any plans yet. I figured I’d just focus on forging and cultivating.”

Thinking it over, Wu Zhangkong set out a proposal. “Since you don’t have any plans, how about you come with me? I’m visiting another city in order to take care of some business. If you come along, you’ll be able to learn more about the world outside of school and relax at the same time.”

“Huh?” Tang Wulin stared at Wu Zhangkong in astonishment.

Wu Zhangkong considerately asked, “Do you want some time to think it over?”