Li Xijun waited for two months before the narrow-eyed monk, riding the wind, landed in front of the peak. Due to the newly established Great Formation, he could not enter the Mountain Gate and had to wait quietly.
Seeing Li Xijun in white approaching, Kongheng wore a composed expression, pressed his palms together, and said softly,
"I've heard that Taoist Fellow's Foundation Establishment was successful, a result of good karma. Congratulations are in order."
In the past, Li Xijun had let him go, allowing him to seize the opportunity for a breakthrough. Kongheng was genuinely grateful. After offering a few words of congratulations, he saw Li Xijun say,
"The mage jests. With what I'm overseeing in Qingdu, how could there be any good karma... My family doesn't believe in such retributions... If they truly exist, one might as well sit and wait for retribution instead of being persistent about it."
"I have been impolite,"
