Ninghai Zen was very disappointed.
How could it be an acquaintance!
The green robe descended from the sky, casually tossing the lifeless red fox onto the ground.
The twin blades in his eyes couldn't hide the look of regret; this trip to Fulong Mountain hadn't encountered any tough opponents, and he was hoping to stretch out in Black River County.
"Master Ning!"
Li Yuan shouted out, feeling relieved, but in the blink of an eye, Ninghai Zen appeared out of thin air.
His heart squeezed suddenly, Qi Blood reversed, nearly making him lose his breath and collapse on the spot.
The martial arts and craftsmanship worlds equally emphasize inheritance, and competing for disciples is a big taboo.
Therefore, after witnessing Bai Qi's exceptional talent in forging, Li Yuan rushed straight to Tongwen Hall.
If he didn't inform Brother Dao, and somehow offended Ninghai Zen, even being beaten half to death would make it hard to claim innocence.
After all, he would be at fault!
