Chapter 163 A sorrowful face, a smug smile inside.



Since they couldn't win anyway, the disciples who participated in this round spent their time surrendering one after another.

Junlin put away the Golden Lion and returned to the territory of Wuyang Sect with Eyan and the others in a very open and generous manner.

This time when I came back.

They immediately encountered an old bald man, who was one of Kong Yuan's many masters.

As soon as the old bald man saw Kong Yuan, he immediately came up to him and asked, "Are you alright? I heard from your master that you were kidnapped by two thugs."

Kong Yuan glanced at Jun Lin and E Yan beside him without changing his expression, and explained without changing his expression: "Thank you for your concern, Second Master. It is true. I have to thank Senior Brother Jun Lin and this senior for saving me this time."

The second master was taken aback upon hearing this. He looked at Junlin and the other man, placed one hand in front of him, and said, "Thank you, young benefactor, and this...female bodhisattva."

He couldn't see through E Yan's cultivation level, but as a dignified ninth-realm martial artist, he didn't want to call others "senior," so he addressed E Yan as "female bodhisattva."

Er Yan didn't care. She just wanted to know if the bald man in front of her would die of anger after learning the truth.

Junlin greeted him warmly, "Senior, there's no need to be so polite. All righteous people under heaven are one family, and it's only right for fellow disciples to help each other. By the way, how is Master?"

I wonder if that old geezer is dead or not. That guy knew Er Yan and his Golden Lion.

If he's not dead, find an opportunity to finish him off.

It was indeed a mistake of his not to finish off Kong Yuan at that time, but if he had, it wouldn't have been so easy to convince Kong Yuan.

The second master sighed and said, "Alas, I don't know who did this. Even with our Buddhist secret medicine, it's difficult to save him. He's still unconscious."

Upon hearing this, Junlin's face immediately turned sorrowful. "How could there be such wicked people in the world! It's truly a pity that Master Chef met such a tragic end!"

His face was filled with sorrow, but in his heart he was secretly cursing the old geezer in front of him, who hadn't said that when they first met.

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