'In other words, I'd only had a disciple for two days, and those two bastards already poached him from me???'
Supreme Laojun trembled with rage. He re-examined the past Years, and one "dot" after another connected, resolving all his doubts.
'So that's how it is.'
It all dawned on him.
'Good, good, good.'
'Just great! Fantastic!'
'No wonder... No wonder those two bastards were suddenly as thick as thieves. No wonder they looked at me so strangely. No wonder...'
Supreme Laojun felt worse and worse. The more he thought, the angrier he got, and the angrier he got, the more he thought about it...
He took another deep breath and forced a smile.
"I am stepping out for a moment."
"Master..." Lu Xuan quickly tried to stop him, recounting the plot hatched by Ancient Bodhi Buddha, the Demon Ancestor, and the others.
After a moment of silence, Supreme Laojun spoke stiffly.
"Then go invite your two *masters* over. Tell them... I'm going to Cast an Artifact for you."
