"Ever since I arrived in the Extreme Northern Lands, I've been hiding my Cultivation Level and identity, teaching Fist at a Martial Arts Hall, living in a precise routine from sunrise to sunset."
Meng Jingzhou felt a surge of joy hearing Old Lu say this, indicating it was safe here, "So, since you came to the Extreme Northern Lands, you haven't engaged in any combat?"
"Ah, I can't say that I haven't fought at all; there was one fight."
"One fight is still okay. Who was your opponent?"
"Four Great Demon Kings and countless Demon Beasts forming a beast tide."
"...Are you sure you came to the Extreme Northern Lands to retreat from worldly life?"
"That's not important, let's go, let me take you to our Martial Arts Hall. Encountering the Great Demon King and the beast tide was an accident; the Martial Arts Hall is where I truly retreat from worldly life."
