“Lord Mo, what has my shifu done this time to end up in prison? Did he refuse to pay for services at a brothel, stage a fake accident on the street claiming someone knocked him over, or was he secretly selling Size At Will (Localized Version) again?”2

Despite the Taciturn Daoist Priest’s claiming he was innocent, Yun Zhi remained skeptical. Having known her shifu for nearly a millennium, she knew when his words could be trusted and when they couldn’t.1

“Big Senior Sister, when can we believe Shifu’s words?” Lu Yang asked curiously.0

“When he’s not speaking.”0

“And when can’t we believe Shifu’s words?”0

“When he’s speaking.”1

Lu Yang, “...”0

Hearing what she said, Xu Xin slapped his thigh in delight. Yun Zhi’s words had enlightened him. No wonder it’s said that her cultivation is so high. Her ability to summarize things is not something I can hope to match.1

If I hadn’t believed that old Taciturn...0