Of course, Li Chongtian was unwilling to publicize such a humiliating and preposterous affair again, only for it to spread and make him the laughingstock of all cultivators in the North Side Area of Eagle Gorge.
He glared fiercely at Lin Moxin before his gaze returned to Chen Fei. "Boy, consider yourself lucky this time," he said menacingly, "otherwise... hmph!" If it weren't for Lin Moxin's meddling, how could I be so embarrassed right now? And how could a mere child like Chen Fei have escaped from the situation I so carefully orchestrated? Damn it, that little bastard Lin Moxin is just a nosy meddler!
Chen Fei's eyes narrowed slightly. With his current strength, he no longer needed to worry about ordinary Qi Refining Eighth Layer practitioners. However, this old fox had lived for so long that he had more tricks up his sleeve than Chen Fei could imagine. The previous incident was a living lesson that he needed to take as a warning.
