Zuo Jun reassessed Sangji, asking Li Fei:
"Are you planning to take on a disciple?"
He didn't mind the identity of the other party as a Grassland person.
Clearly the lowest class of people, such folks are like weeds on the grassland; whichever way the wind blows, they can only bend in that direction.
One day suddenly consumed by fire, they might die without ever knowing why.
"Take a disciple? No."
Li Fei shook his head, "Just giving him an opportunity, like casually placing a piece."
Only then did Zuo Jun look directly at Sangji, saying meaningfully, "You indeed have a good destiny."
Meant to be slaughtered by the White Flame Army, now he can win Li Fei's favor; he might have some creation in the future.
Indeed, a good destiny.
Li Fei took Sangji away to an empty area.
He looked at Sangji, who appeared anxious.
The reason for deliberately going back to find this person was because when he used Sword Qi to kill those guards, this person first sensed it.
