Ma Jiang looked at Lin Xuankong, his expression softening. "Of course, I came to see you, our great hero. All five of my Chief Stewards were out on expeditions against the Demon People Race. The other four performed terribly, but only you achieved significant success, making the entire Yin Talisman Sect look at you with new respect. Such a surprising achievement brought great pride to my face. I wish I could have come to drink with you a few days ago. Unfortunately, I was dealing with the Demon People Race near Four-direction City at that time and didn't have a moment to spare until today!"
Lin Xuankong clasped his hands and said, "Steward Ma, you overpraise me!"
