"Master!"
Xi Xuan's hand heavily slapped Zhong Lin's shoulder, unable to hide his inner joy.
"Good, good, good. As expected of my disciple, the Sixth Saint Heir. From now on, your name will spread throughout the entire Eastern Desolate."
Upon sensing Zhong Lin's cultivation at the Sixth Layer Heaven of the Life and Death Realm, Xi Xuan's smile grew even wider.
After speaking, he turned his head and started mocking the Void King: "You old thing, talking bad about me again, aren't you?"
"Haha! Does your bad reputation even need mentioning? If it weren't for your tricks back then, how would Zhong Lin have become your disciple?" the Void King retorted disdainfully.
Upon hearing this, Xi Xuan wasn't angry, but rather full of smugness.
