Looking at the grinning Long Dangdang, Wu Di couldn't help but chuckle. Even in the Magic Temple, his own direct disciples wouldn't dare to talk to him so casually. He was always known for his seriousness and aloofness. However, facing this teen who was barely in his twenties, he couldn't bring himself to lose his temper.
"I'll give you a magic staff, nothing more." Wu Di waved his hand dismissively, een beam of light flew out from his ring, which had a giant purple gemstone set into it on his right hand, and went straight to Long Dangdang.
