The young girl bowed slightly towards Zhou Xuan.
Zhou Xuan snapped open the folded fan and said to the Mouse King, "Little Mouse, I just saw it, saw it very clearly."
"Mentor, what did you see?"
The Mouse King asked cautiously.
"I saw your potential, the seamless cooperation between you and me, your mentor."
Zhou Xuan patted his Daoist robe and asked, "Look, what is this?"
"Cloud pattern."
"Is it just an ordinary cloud pattern?" Zhou Xuan asked again.
"No... is it not?"
"Of course not! This cloud pattern is a Dream of the Four Heavenly Venerates, personally bestowed upon me by the Supreme Will."
Zhou Xuan paused deliberately here and asked, "Do you know how magnificent that Supreme Will is?"
"I don't know."
"Now let me enlighten you."
Zhou Xuan continued, "The Four Heavenly Venerates divide the seas, and as the Heavenly Venerate slowly steps out, a casual stir of the wind by him can obscure the sun and moon, a flick of his finger can sever the sun, moon, and stars."
