"Do you think Master Xu will succeed?"
A Quanzhen disciple waiting there asked in a low voice.
"He definitely will!"
It was a Baiyun Temple disciple speaking, with indescribable certainty in his tone: "You simply don't know Master Xu's talent. You are practicing at Baiyun Temple, seeing Master Xu as if viewing the moon in a well. If you were at Baiyun Temple, it would be as an ephemeral insect beholds the vast sky."
After speaking, the Baiyun Temple disciple glanced around, lowering his voice as he spoke: "The world has changed now. If our Daoist Sect wants to reappear in its former glory, people like Master Xu must act."
"But, I just feel..."
"What do you feel?"
The Baiyun Temple disciple shot him a glance: "Master Xu leads rather than Zhengyi leading, wouldn't you agree?"
"It seems... it really is so."
While the two were discussing in hushed tones, suddenly a sound came from the courtyard.
And when they heard the sound again, the courtyard door had quietly opened.
