Damn it!
How embarrassing!
Niu Dali was mortified to the extreme, mistaking a Kunlun Saint Son for a mere core disciple, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to burrow into!
He couldn't show his face!
If the hot-tempered Hall Master of the Niu Hall knew, he would definitely receive a severe beating!
"Kunlun Saint Son, good, good, good, my grandson is truly promising!" Jiang Shengtian revealed a satisfied smile.
"Grandfather, what exactly is going on, have you offended Demon Wind Hall?" Ye Wudao asked urgently.
"Cough..." Jiang Shengtian affectionately stroked Ye Wudao's cheek and said, "That's just a rumor, Wudao, do you know what's most precious to our Jiang imperial family?"
"I don't know." Ye Wudao shook his head.
"It's the 'Shennong Jing'!"
"Shennong Jing?" Ye Wudao's eyes showed curiosity.
