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"That is of course welcome."
Li Tian Gang was slightly surprised, feeling a hint of barb in the Sword Saint's words, and glancing at Li Hao beside him, he immediately understood. It must be due to Li Hao's casual nature and the lack of proper reception.
He immediately said with a smile, "Old Sword, please follow me to the inner courtyard. Xue'er is a child of bright talent and intelligence. Being able to study under the tutelage of the Sword Saint is indeed good fortune for the child."
Seeing this Marshal, who had controlled the troops for many years, being so polite, a smile appeared on Jian Wudao's face. He followed into the courtyard without paying any more attention to Li Hao. After all, their seniority differed too much, and it was pointless to squabble with the junior.
The disciples following behind Jian Wudao also realized there was no point in arguing with Li Hao.
They had come to offer goodwill, but to have a falling out over a verbal dispute would be too costly.
