"Master of the Sect, is there anything that the disciples haven't handled properly?" An Xingsheng asked respectfully, looking at Wang Zijia, who had suddenly become energetic.
Wang Zijia, however, ignored An Xingsheng and instead looked at a stranger in the crowd.
The man gave a start as Wang Zijia's gaze suddenly fell on him.
Before he could react, Wang Zijia raised his hand and extended tendrils of mana. The man lost all control and started to float.
Under the varying expressions of the onlookers, Wang Zijia summoned him forward.
"Junior, Zou Zongshi, head of the western forest spiritual lineage, a subordinate of the Dao law court, a true disciple of the wood spirit lineage, established the spiritual lineage in the western forest seventy years ago, greetings to the God Monarch!"
Zou Zongshi, a perfected cultivator, was imprisoned, floating in front of Wang Zijia. He was clearly forcing himself to stay calm.
