"Come in," Zhang Sheng said.
Bao Yun entered the guest hall, sat down gracefully, and placed her hands on her knees, beautifully yet without neglecting the proper etiquette.
She seemed casually observing the room's layout, but in fact, she was quietly observing Zhang Sheng, then said, "It's no wonder that with a senior uncle like you, your generation was renowned in the Taichu Palace, hailed as the strongest in a century."
Zhang Sheng indifferently replied, "People like us have more or less encountered some problems by now, and we have been surpassed by you all."
"It is natural to face ups and downs on the path of cultivation. As long as the Dao Heart is intact, one can overcome all difficulties."
Zhang Sheng nodded, "Indeed, as long as the Dao Heart remains untroubled."
