Lu Shan set down the teacup he had just lifted, raised his hand in a salute, and said, "True Man, you are a straightforward person, so this humble Daoist won't beat around the bush. I want to lead Shanwu Road to join the Datong Court."
Wang Ping was holding a white Go stone in his right hand, his left fingers tapping gently on his knee. He was in a very relaxed state. When he heard Lu Shan's answer, his expression remained relaxed, showing no great surprise.
CLICK.
Zhang Xinghuai, across from him, placed a stone. After examining the board, Wang Ping met Lu Shan's gaze and chuckled. "Why are you telling me about this, Fellow Daoist?"
"This is naturally a matter to be discussed with you, True Man," Lu Shan said with a serious expression.
"Mm."
Wang Ping nodded as if in agreement. After placing a stone on the board, he looked at Zhang Xinghuai and asked, "You've already discussed this, haven't you?"
