With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the palace maid sent by Jiang Feng, and with the circulation of his Innate True Qi, the alcohol in his body dissipated instantly.
"Master."
Zhong Lin called out respectfully.
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
Chen Jia's teasing voice came, followed by his continued words: "Zhong Lin, do you know why Martial Arts cultivation on the Xuan Gui Continent is cut off, and can only be cultivated to the Innate Realm?"
"Disciple does not know, I ask Master to enlighten me."
