"Sect Master Zheng, is it thus... settled?"
In the sky above Two Realms Pass, Zhu Tianqi, the Ancient Court Master dressed in a purple robe, tall and imposing, smiled as he looked at Zheng Dongliu sitting across him in the air, his black and light red mismatched eyes containing a hint of exploration.
Zheng Dongliu must have been injured while stopping the enemy in the Southern Great Realm, but it's unknown how severe it is.
As he pondered, Zheng Dongliu slowly spoke: "You've witnessed their skills in the Southern Great Realm, do you have nothing to say?"
"Upper Realm Human Clan, whomever Sect Master Zheng finds remarkable, so do I."
"Hehe..." Zheng Dongliu stroked his goatee: "Are you confident in your mind or in your current bloodline?"
"If that's the case." Zhu Tianqi slowly stood up: "Before I leave, why not test your esteemed Da Yan Creation Technique once more!"
