Moreover, although Chan Zi has an eye disease, he can identify positions by sound, blocking his staff strikes, catching his sword moves, and sticking to his movement technique, not at all like a disabled person. At one point, he was also interested in testing his current skills, and the two exchanged a dozen blows without stopping.
Chen Xuantian yawned out of boredom,
"Hey, let's speed up the plot, please..."
Fine, let's speed up the plot.
In short, the two fought and talked, pulling and blocking for quite a while before Chan Zi, with his clumsy words, managed to bring them up to date. The old farmer finally controlled his emotions and put away his stick,
"Mo Fu, please may I ask the Mountain Man's honorable surname and first name?"
Then, Chen Xuantian straightened his attire, rode the clouds, and floated down to see the family elder,
"Jingshan Wildman, I have not yet visited the Cloud Platform or entered the Mystic Sect. The Master can just call me Xiao Chen."
