"Oh, do you often cultivate in the Netherworld Cave?" The middle-aged man was impressed.
"Great, great."
"Senior is too kind," Jiang Lan said humbly.
This senior had asked him many questions.
However, these were all normal questions, as if they were just chatting.
He did not see the other party's malice, nor did he hear any probing in his words.
However, he remained vigilant in his heart, ensuring that he would not be careless.
"Do you still want to continue comprehending here?" The middle-aged man asked.
"I want to continue trying." Jiang Lan nodded.
"You can't do it." The middle-aged man shook his head and said.
"It's almost time. The Kunlun Temple has been opened for more than three years. It's been a long time."
Jiang Lan lowered his head in silence.
Before long, he bid farewell to this senior.
He decided to go somewhere else.
He wanted to tour the Kunlun Temple.
