Hearing Su Mu directly call him Zen Heart, Zen Heart burst into hearty laughter a few times, while Su Mu paid it no mind and simply gathered up the two jars of Blood Marrow. Very soon, Su Mu opened the third iron chest.
With a glance, Su Mu felt rather disappointed. This third iron chest held neither the Martial Arts Secret Manual nor the Daoist Secret Manual that he had hoped for.
Instead, it was merely filled with yellow and white items.
"Roughly ten thousand taels or so. I'll keep it for now."
Su Mu, somewhat disheartened, swept everything into the Sumeru Ring. At this moment, Zen Heart had already pulled out more than ten steel nails, while Su Mu withdrew the Crimson Flame Spear and sat right down on the ground.
"I, Lin, have a few questions I'd like to ask."
"Young benefactor, you may speak freely."
"I once heard in the early stage of Buddhist Martial Arts that there is no division among schools. I wonder, Zen Heart, have you attained the Little Vajra Secret Realm?"
