Chapter 92: Sect Gathering, Fighting Poison with Poison
Lin Baichuan, having been scolded into a retreat, flicked his sleeves and left. He dared not utter a single harsh word in front of the stern, Foundation Establishment-stage Manager of Martial Virtue.
Chen Yi cupped his fists once more to express his gratitude to Manager of Martial Virtue, receiving in return a warm, spring-breeze smile and words of praise.
Chapter 92