Encounter! Ximen Chuan's Sharp Tongue

Shanxun felt a mix of joy and worry.

Before he had the chance to ask any further questions, he felt a chilling gaze fixed on him.

He froze and turned around, only to find the man inside the door staring at him.

Qiu Hai wore a sly grin and added with sarcasm, "This monk must be doing it on purpose, trying to get the Ancestor to support him."

Shanxun quickly took a step back, bowed to Nanli, and expressed his deep apologies.

Nanli gave Qiu Hai a reproachful glance before looking closely at Shanxun's injuries. "It's not too serious. If you take some medicinal pills and rest for a few days, it should heal fully."

"Yes, the injuries are not that severe for me." Shanxun replied, adding that when he was in Divine Buddha Sect, his senior brothers had shielded them from harm, which made his injuries less severe, especially the eldest senior brother.

Shanxun quickly inquired about the whereabouts of his eldest senior brother.