Nangong Yao arrived at the thatched hut and saw Chen Xun leisurely drinking wine.
Observing Chen Xun's demeanor, Nangong Yao was secretly startled. Is the master not mad again?
At the moment, since it had only been a short time, Nangong Yao hadn't yet figured out the pattern of Chen Xun's shifts between madness and normalcy. If given more time, perhaps one or two more occurrences, he might discern the pattern.
"Master, the Sect Master of the Sky Sword Sect wishes to visit you. Will you see him?"
