It is well known in the martial arts that Xiankong Island and Canghai Sword Sect cannot deal with each other.

Li Muchan smiled: "These masters should know that I absolutely support the master's decision."

Yang Zhong frowned and said: "I think the Master only knows about Sanxiaotang, but does not understand them. If our pavilion had not suffered a loss once, I would have underestimated them like the Master."

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, but nodded without asking any more questions.

Yang Chong chuckled: "However, with Master Zhanran and Fairy Wen here, Sanxiao Hall cannot please you, and I am overly worried!"

"Thank you Pavilion Master Yang for your kindness." Li Muchan said with a smile.

He sent Yang Zhong and his party to the foot of the mountain, turned around and walked slowly, one step at a time, thinking as he went.

He moved his fingers and frowned.

Slowly arriving at Wuji Hall, the air in the hall was oppressive. Master Zhuzhao Taiyin had a pretty face and said nothing. Wen Yinyue and Xu Jingying sat opposite her.

"Master..." Li Muchan sat down.

Master Zhuzhao hummed: "Zhanran, don't want to go. Your physical training is not good enough. You need to practice for a while. Yin Yue and Jing Ying are enough."

Li Muchan said: "Master, Sanxiao Hall should not be underestimated. Pavilion Master Yang has suffered losses before."

Master Zhuzhao frowned: "Are they powerful or not? This revenge must be avenged!"

Li Muchan said: "Master, I'll go with my senior sister. I won't do anything, I will only make suggestions."

Master Zhuzhao shook his head: "No, stop talking nonsense, I'll go into seclusion with me!"
Chapter completed!