A dignified and solemn look appeared in Chen Zhizhong's face and eyes. He had obtained an inheritance and gained enormous knowledge as a result. To think that his Master was once at the Supremacy Stage in the Immortal World, yet he was still ambushed by the enemy. Although he didn't know how his Master survived, he could tell how catastrophic it was like to think that he ended up at the bottom.
All in all, it meant one thing—his Master's enemies were all very powerful. At least people who he couldn't afford to fight against. And thus, it was critical to block all the news about this matter.
"Don't worry, Master! I'll never tell a soul. Not even my family," said Chen Zhizhong.
