The young man looks at the three people and did not know how to react.
Azief looking at this knows that this must means that this matter is not as simple as this. By now, he had understood a little bit more about this world.
This young man, Xi Feng have a martial arts school.
It would explain all the sound of fighting he heard in the entrance the of the cave every morning.
It is not fighting, it is training.
The people that come up and down the mountains must be the people trying to learn from this young man
And the sound of construction that dragged on for month on the top of mountain must be the construction of this young man martial arts school.
Azief waited. He also wanted to know why these people attack the martial art school on top the mountain.
'Junior Brother Xi! Heh!' His Senior Brother Feng snorted
'Whether we colluded with the demonic sect or not is not your problem. We want to know where is Old Dragon Li'
