Door Of Morale

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Wei Wuxian was sitting at a small tea table that was placed in the centre of the pearl-white gleaming balcony. A set of tea cup along with tea pots were placed on the fine Sal wooden polished table. The aroma of the Lavender flavoured tea was tempting, and it's essence mere was capable of ebbing away lethargy within a flash of a moment.

Wei Wuxian took a sip of the fragrant tea with relish.

"So, how do I prove myself to this realm as a worthy spirit for retribution? " He asked the frosty man who was sitting on the opposite side of the table. The latter was taking his first sip from the porcelain cup, as his smooth skin gleamed along the surface of the white vessel - stuck to his lips. He looked at down at the table, and put the cup down sombrely.

Wei Wuxian waited patiently.

Finally, the man looked up with his ocean deep dark brown mahogany eyes - his face adorned by a pleasant expression and eyes by a scintilla of mirth, as he washed a glance over Wei Wuxian's face.

Wei Wuxian frowned.

"What happened? Why are you smiling?" He asked in an irked tone and a cold, edgy voice.

In reality, not even a pinch of smile was written on the cold glowing sharp face, but the feature was as stoic as ever. Still, Wei Wuxian successfully picked up the small smile, and he felt a agitated, as his frown went deeper, and the cold displeased aura crept it's way through his somnolent displeased face.

The subtle smile faltered, and Wei Wuxian felt a pang in his swaying heart

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The subtle smile faltered, and Wei Wuxian felt a pang in his swaying heart.

"Do not sway from the cardinal topic," The man said in an amused tone, and took another sip from his cup which he had picked up when Wei Wuxian was busy in demanding the reason for his smile.

The white-robed meticulously dressed Wei Wuxian shrugged, and scoffed at the statement.

"You were smiling " Wei Wuxian accused with a tint of agitation.

"How could you say that? Did my lips stretch even a centimeter? " The man asked in his usual calm, yet amused tone.

" Okay okay. Now come to the point " Wei Wuxian surrendered.

" Hmm" . The man hummed, and the other man at the opposite end gritted his teeth.

" There will be three stages in your ordeal; each stage harder than the other. The first stage is the 'quest for the sword'. The second stage is the 'quest for the shield' and third stage is the 'quest for the crown'. "

Wei Wuxian was offering his full attention, and after absorbing the words spoken by the man, he was left anticipated for the next series of information.

"And? " He asked with curious eyes.

" You will know soon. Your training will commence from today, prepare yourself mentally."

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