Ling Chuxi's ability to refine weapons is indeed beyond my expectations. I have to hurry back and discuss some things with the Honorable Lord." Zhan Tianhong did not deny it, but he did not make it too clear either.
"Uncle-master, I have an idea. If we disclose this matter to Lord Alliance leader, I'm afraid even the black Zen temple can't protect Ling Chuxi." Zhan Xucheng said tentatively.
He had thought of this idea last night, but he felt that it would hurt Zhan Tianhong's reputation if he told anyone about it, so he had held back until now.
"What good would that do us?" Zhan Tianhong said as he looked at Zhan Xucheng.
"This ..." Zhan Xucheng paused for a moment.
