"Hmph, after injuring an old friend of mine, PU Dongcheng, you still dare to come to my black Zen temple's Dao discussion conference. Get lost, all of you get lost!" Elder PU looked at the two of them and snorted with his nose up in the sky.
"This old Sir, aren't you being biased if you want to chase the two of us away just because of his one-sided words? It was clearly them who wanted to kill me and steal my treasure, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stopped them. Why is it that when it comes to them, it's a different matter?" Ling Chuxi saw the relationship between PU Dongcheng, Lu Weidong, and the others and knew that they would most likely not be able to participate in the Dharma assembly. However, she felt very unwilling to be chased away like this and still argued with reason.
