Red Snake blinked: "Is it going to be this formal? Do I need to stand up and bow to you three times?"
"Are you planning to get rid of me? Just make me a cup of tea and that will do."
"Alright then, Mr. Wang, just you wait!"
Red Snake got up to find Mu Dan, and after a busy moment, came back carrying a cup of tea for the ceremony.
They didn't quite understand why making a cup of tea constituted completing a certain ceremony;
But when Wang Jixuan took the tea from Red Snake's hand and took a gentle sip, his demeanor, eyes, and bearing changed instantly.
"Sit down."
Master Wang slowly said:
"The skills I teach you today must never be used to wantonly kill the innocent. If your mind loses control and you forget who you are, I will personally step in to straighten you out!"
An intense sense of oppression emanated from Wang Jixuan.
He used his Mahayana Soul to place some kind of imprint on Red Snake.
