Huang Tianhua Descends the Mountain

Huang Tianhua Descends the Mountain. After Guang Chengzi finished listening, his brows furrowed slightly.

It was not because Xi Qi had suffered a setback, but because Shen Gongbao's request for aid made him feel that the Chan Sect had lost face.

"A mere Chong City, and you still cannot take it?"

Shen Gongbao's expression stiffened.

Guang Chengzi's tone grew colder and colder:

"Though you have entered the Jade Void lineage, your roots are muddled after all, and much of what you do carries the habits of side doors and crooked paths. When trouble comes, you do not first think of how to defeat the enemy in an open and upright manner. Now that your ghostly schemes have recoiled on you, you brought it on yourself."

The fingers hidden in Shen Gongbao's sleeve suddenly clenched tight.

Those words were too grating.

Muddled roots, habits of side doors.

To put it plainly, Guang Chengzi still looked down on him.

In the eyes of these Jade Void Golden Immortals, even if he had entered the Chan Sect, he would always be a rank beneath them.

Rage churned in Shen Gongbao's heart, but he did not dare show the slightest trace of it on his face. He only lowered his head and said:

"Senior Brother's lesson is correct. It is just that Xi Qi now concerns the Heavenly Dao's grand momentum. If Chong City cannot be taken after a long assault, I fear it will delay the greater matter of Investiture."

Only when Guang Chengzi heard the four words "Heavenly Dao's grand momentum" did his expression ease somewhat.

"In the Shang camp, Huang Feihu has gone out to battle in recent days and defeated Nangong Shi and Wuji one after another?"

Shen Gongbao hurriedly said:

"Exactly. Huang Feihu's martial skill is formidable, and Xi