Feng Jun felt that dealing with Dongmen Old Third was really like dealing with some street punk from the Blue Star Realm.
Those kinds of people were especially irritating. You couldn't completely ignore them, because if you reacted the wrong way, they might think you were easy to bully.
So he nodded and said without changing expression, "I heard... but isn't that far too removed from us?"
"Who says it's far removed? They're conducting inspections everywhere right now. After all, a True Immortal was taken away," Dongmen Old Third said carelessly. It was not entirely his fault, though. He thought Feng Jun should know about this—the news was already everywhere.
Although the battle had been brief, the intense fluctuations in aura had still spread out. Quite a few people had sensed them with their Divine Sense, and Spirit Wood Dao's subsequent panicked response could not be concealed either.
Feng Jun looked Dongmen Old Third up and down twice before speaking suspiciously. "But I'm a little doubtful. Someone like you can conduct inspections?"
Something this major had happened to Spirit Wood Dao. All their disciples should have been sent out. You were just some street punk, hardly qualified.
Dongmen Old Third did not get angry. Instead, he answered smugly, "We're assisting them. How could the few people from Spirit Wood Dao handle such a huge area? Do you think just anyone is qualified to assist?"
Feng Jun became even more suspicious. "Does Spirit Wood Dao have very few people?"
"Spirit Wood Dao naturally has plenty of people, but not many are involved in this," Dongmen Old Third looked at him in puzzlement. "How big a matter is this? They'll definitely handle it themselves. I heard it involves one of their elders."
What Feng Jun did not know was that although this