Martial Arts Arena.
Jiang Ning withdrew his gaze, though his mind was racing with thoughts.
"The Scripture Pavilion of the Vajra Temple... Master Ku Hai is indeed generous!!"
He naturally wasn't naive enough to think Ku Hai was simply being polite.
Though uncertain of the forces driving this old monk's visit today, he understood that it certainly wasn't as straightforward as it appeared.
As the abbot of the Vajra Temple, Ku Hai's intentions must undoubtedly run deeper.
Extending goodwill and inviting him to the Scripture Pavilion might be Ku Hai's way of forging a benevolent relationship for the Vajra Temple.
This thought in his mind wasn't born from overconfidence.
Having reached this point, he knew that his strength was enough to not fear the Martial Artists of the world.
Among the supposed second under heaven, he could hold his ground against several of them.
Only Yellow Heaven Taoist left him feeling uncertain.
