Old Kui sighed, "I wouldn't have thought his Planting Devil in Taoist Heart had progressed to this extent..."
Mr. Zhuang remained silent.
Old Kui said, "You're in big trouble."
Mr. Zhuang replied, "Many debts don't worry one, and many lice don't itch, it doesn't matter anymore."
Old Kui snorted coldly, then frowned, curiously asking, "What exactly did he do?"
"How would I know?"
"He is your senior brother, how could you not know?"
"I've never cultivated Planting Devil in Taoist Heart..."
After thinking for a moment, Old Kui said, "Tell me the principles of the Planting Devil in Taoist Heart, and I'll grant you a favor."
Mr. Zhuang was startled, "Really?"
Old Kui looked at him, stating indifferently, "Didn't you say you didn't know?"
Mr. Zhuang said, "I can also know."
"What I say naturally counts." Old Kui said.
Mr. Zhuang pondered for a while, his gaze slightly intensifying, and explained,
