"I've seen the Divine Monk."
Yan Boxi stood up and respectfully bowed to Jing Heng.
No matter how fallen the other party may seem now, he is still someone standing at the peak, and not just an ordinary peak.
Although in the latest edition of the Peak List, Jing Heng has dropped from sixth to seventh in the world, surpassed by Yuhua Sect's True Monarch Wu Hui.
Yet, no one dares to underestimate this Living Buddha.
Yan Boxi, at the mere Tao Foundation Stage, becomes even more nervous in front of Jing Heng.
"The master must have already known the battle reports; how have you considered it?"
Jing Heng asked with a friendly smile, very approachable.
Yan Boxi lowered his head and said, "Since the Divine Monk asks in person, I dare not be vague. If there is indeed a chance, the Yan Family certainly wishes to seize it, but that Lord is still..."
Jing Heng's smile remained unchanged: "It's fine, you don't need the Yan Family to charge ahead, just add some fuel at crucial times."
