Manager Bai?
Who are you trying to fool here!
Mao Yichang sneered coldly, Ninghai Zen as a major enemy of the Thirteen Houses, had long since spread the news of taking in disciples and teaching them personally.
The portrait of Bai Qilang himself had also been placed at the forefront of the table of every elder, followed by several copies distributed to the boisterous sons of the main branch to prevent unnecessary chaos and trouble for the He Mansion.
Therefore, Mao Yichang was deeply impressed by the tall, heroic figure of the youth before him, there was no way he could have mistaken him!
"You have a road to heaven that you won't take, and now you seek a doorless hell yourself!"
The pitch-black Divine Soul leaped wildly, bringing up a chilling cold wind with a sharp whistling, as if a sharp knife scraping bones.
A massive cluster of dark clouds enveloped downwards, with various poisonous insects vaguely visible: scorpions, centipedes, spotted snakes...
