Chen Zhao is at the peak of the Second Step, but he's old and frail. Even though his Divine Soul is nurtured stronger than Chen Gong's, ultimately Chen Gong is a young martial artist, full of vitality.
Trying to suppress him for no reason is nearly impossible.
Normally, bowing to the old man is just acquiescence.
But what Chen Gong found unacceptable was that today the old man specifically summoned him just to bow to Jixia?!
What status does he have to warrant such audacity, making him, a future Guardian, kneel!?
He glanced sideways at his brother Chen Jing, who was obediently staring straight ahead, and cursed in his heart.
Wasn't he sent to kill Jixia?
And with so many people!
How could this mess reach the old man?
Sitting and sipping tea at the Demon Hunting Department, naturally, Chen Gong was unaware of Tantai Yao's existence, nor did he understand why Chen Jing was so cautious, not daring to make a sound.
However...
