"What difference does it make whether we have it or not? We've already left the Blood Domain, and going back would be difficult!"
Lin Shirong said calmly.
Jiang Feng could tell this guy was a sly old fox, neither admitting nor denying anything. But after a century, the Lin Family reached out to him for the first time; if there wasn't a ghost involved, Jiang Feng wouldn't believe it.
So he said, "If there's an opportunity, I'd like to exchange insights with your Lin Family's Foundation Establishment seniors."
"The doors of the Divine Sect are open to the National Preceptor, and you're welcome to visit anytime."
Lin Shirong said respectfully, not intimidated by Jiang Feng's words.
"Alright, you may return. I won't see you out."
Jiang Feng nodded.
"Then I'll take my leave."
