"Chant my divine sovereign's true name of eternal life! Master Jiang, why do you spare no effort in pursuing a poor monk?"
At this moment, Jiang Dali couldn't detect Bu Jingyun's presence. Hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh in anger, his eyes gleaming with unfathomable brilliance, penetrating as he gazed at Fa Zhi. Shaking his head, he said, "Monk, you are indeed bold, daring to intrude into my Divine Iron City and take away my disciple Bu Jingyun, now questioning my relentless pursuit?"
Fa Zhi unperturbedly responded, "Young Master Bu is not originally from your Divine Iron City but a descendant of the Bu's Divine Clan. Finding him is to help him return to his clan. Master Jiang, if you truly care for your disciple, you should allow him to choose to return to his clan."
"Hahaha!"
