Uncle Zhao, Is Your True Cultivation Really Only at the Gang Realm?

"Take you two with me?"

Lin Tian listened to Zhou Ling's words.

He gave the two women before him an odd look.

Ordinarily, Lin Tian would have preferred to act alone.

But as hesitation showed on his face,

Zhou Ling spoke again. "Uncle Zhao, please take us out with you just this once. Mother never lets us go out alone."

"My sister and I grew up in Wanbang City, but we've hardly had a chance to walk around it."

"Besides, you wouldn't be taking us along for nothing."

"Wanbang City sits on the border between the Hebei Region and Henan. Its location is unusual, and it has plenty of rules."

"And since there are two of us, and we're from the Qingfeng Chamber of Commerce, we might be able to make things easier for you."

Hearing her explanation,

Lin Tian began to consider it in earnest.

After all, she had a point.

As a martial artist from elsewhere, he might well run into difficulties here.

If the two women accompanied him,

things would probably go more smoothly.

Still, Lin Tian said, "But Madam Ma..."

That was right. He would be taking someone else's daughters out.

Naturally, he had to ask Madam Ma first.

At his words,

Zhou Ling immediately said, "It's all right, Uncle Zhao. Before I came out, Mother already told me

"that we should put your needs first."

"And you're so powerful, Uncle Zhao. With you there, Mother won't worry about us."

"Besides, we have martial artists following behind us."

"If Mother really wants us back, she'll tell us."

Lin Tian paused at that.

Even so, he insisted that the two women send word back up the mountain to Madam Ma.

This was not something to take lightly.

Seeing how firm he was,

Zhou Ling finally did as