"What wind has blown Master Dan Jun here? My apologies for not meeting you sooner. Please forgive me."
Jin Fushui was a slightly portly middle-aged Daoist. Seeing Master Dan Jun with an angry expression, he smiled and said,
"Don't pretend with me."
Master Dan Jun snorted coldly and said angrily, "Thirty years ago, I asked you to keep an eye on news about the Fire of Heaven and Earth. If I hadn't happened to see the auction promotional catalog, I wouldn't even know that the Fire of Heaven and Earth had appeared and was included by our Qingxu Sect.
Tell me, what do you mean by this? Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"
"Is Master Dan Jun blaming me?"
Master Fushui's smile abruptly disappeared, and a faintly dangerous aura emanated from him.
"What? Do you intend to take action against me?"
Master Dan Jun mocked.
"I wouldn't dare."
