Master Kong Xin smiled bitterly. Mister Xia, there is no need to be angry. Master no flower is like this to everyone. In his own words, he is an unruly person. Please bear with him.
Xia qingchen felt a hint of disgust in his heart.
"You treat speaking without restraint and being self-righteous as having a wanton and unruly temperament? It's better to let him return to the hidden wind temple. Otherwise, he won't be able to live for long in the outside world." Xia qingchen spoke indifferently.
Master Kong Xin was helpless.
Mister Xia, you might not know this, but master no flower is the reincarnation of a spiritual child. He was born to be proficient in all kinds of Buddhism. If you don't believe me, you can read his letter. Grandmaster kongxin passed the letter to Xia qingchen.
The latter flipped it open.
This was what no flower had learned from the billowing sea ancient scripture.
