No one expected Zhu Honggong to flee so decisively. His action was like a slap to those cultivators who thought highly of him.
'Is this the f*cking work of a human?!'
Zhu Honggong, a disciple of the Evil Sky Pavilion; the owner of a Great Void Seed who joined the Sacred Temple; and the person favored by Ming Xin, fled without caring about everyone's opinion.
Everyone looked at Lu Zhou, Zhu Honggong's master.
Lu Zhou hovered in the air with a slight frown on his face. After a moment, he scolded, "Wicked disciple."
Ling Weiyang laughed heartily before he said, "He's very interesting. I like him."
Bai Zhaoju chimed in, "A wise man knows to bend and yield."
Lu Zhou, who had heard many words of flattery before, was naturally immune to Ling Weiyang and Bai Zhaoju's words. He shook his head and said, "He's as timid as a mouse."
