"Previously, I mentioned that there is no need for such formalities here.
Whether you win or lose, this Cloud Peak Alliance is not part of our Guiyuan Sect, and the top spot is not yours, Jiang Cheng.
Letting go of such obsessions will be beneficial for your promotion to the Nascent Soul stage."
"Thank you, Master!" Jiang Cheng bowed once again.
But at this moment, that cultivator with the surname Zou no longer spoke.
This scene naturally made Chu Ning secretly ponder.
"Jiang Cheng's master should be of considerable age; he is called Senior Brother by Lu Yuezhang, yet he has Early Stage of Nascent Soul cultivation and has lost his legs.
It seems he experienced some misfortune in his early years, and his personality is somewhat eccentric."
This thought flashed through his mind, but Chu Ning didn't dwell too much on it.
After all, how this person is does not concern him significantly.
"Senior Brother Zou, Fellow Daoist Shen, shall we lead them in first?"
