Wang Zhuo with mixed thoughts, took a deep breath and whispered to Dao Xu: “Master, Disciple requests to sit in Sheng Si Mountain pass, from now onwards, will no longer pay attention to the outside world.” [TLNote: Not sure if I got what he said correct or not: “师父,弟子要坐生死关,从此之后不问世事。”]
Dao Xu sighed, Wang Zhuo was his favourite disciple, was well aware of the enemity between him and Wang Lin, hesitating a little, he nodded and said: “Ok, this is a good opportunity for you to hide from Wang Lin.”