With a cold snort, Yue Lianwei said nothing. King Li also did not pursue him. He looked at Chen Shuo's retreating Hong Mang with a smile.

Dijian Fang Yue said, "I'm quite optimistic about that boy from the Dongfang family. At such a young age, he already has a pretty good understanding of the art of swordsmanship. He just suffers from the lack of good weapons."

"The third elder intends to accept him as his disciple."

"That's exactly what I meant."

"That's that boy's blessing."

"Yeah. But who will teach the little girl in the animal training sect? None of us can train animals."

"Well. The Twelve Elders are good at controlling plants. Different paths lead to the same goal. Let the Twelve Elders teach him."

Lin Dong smiled and nodded. "If Ma Mingzhu is willing, I have no objection."

"That's how it should be. Second Elder, Nan Dongyin, the tantric sect, is following the path of the metal system. It's up to you to teach him."

Zhao Jin had a cold face. "What Nan Dong practices is the ascetic's practice. It's not suitable for me."

"You should choose a general among the dwarves. Only your attributes are the closest to him. It doesn't matter who you are."
Chapter completed!