"Vajra demon-subduing Bell, the token of the black Zen Supreme residence's Lord! This old man is noble and respectful. Greetings, Lord. " Rong gaoguang actually recognized the ancient Bell and knelt down on the ground. It seemed like he no longer doubted Ling Chuxi's identity and was even exceptionally respectful.
"Uncle Rong, please get up." Ling Chuxi only wanted to prove her identity and did not expect him to be so respectful when he saw the Vajra demon subduing Bell. She was a little embarrassed and quickly helped him up.
"I was once guided by the Grand Elder. Although I'm not a master and disciple, I'm still an in-name disciple of the black Zen temple. I can't be impolite to meet you today." Rong gaoguang explained respectfully, and then kneeled on the ground to make a few more bows.
