Chen Tang followed Madam Lu back to Mist Rain Village.
"Why did you start fighting?"
Madam Lu asked.
Chen Tang said, "I also don't know why he suddenly attacked me. Fortunately, you came to my rescue, otherwise my life would be in jeopardy."
Madam Lu said lightly, "That old man didn't want to kill you. With his cultivation, if he really wanted to kill you, one move would have been enough."
Chen Tang pondered.
Madam Lu asked, "Where are you from, and who is your father? Don't tell me your name is Murong Haitang."
"My father is Chen Da'an, a hunter from Changze County in Pingzhou. My name is Chen Tang."
The origin of his name was not much of a secret, so telling Madam Lu didn't matter.
Madam Lu asked again, "Who is your master?"
Chen Tang replied, "I have no master."
This was indeed true.
The Mountain Guest, Feng Xu, had taught him many skills, but never accepted him as a disciple.
"Who taught you these skills?"
Madam Lu shifted her gaze, rephrased the question.
