Lord, Lord Feiying Jin was standing in the pavilion.
There was also a man with thick eyebrows and large eyes in the pavilion.
“Ge Hongtu, is your junior brother Martial God still in the hall?” Lord Feiying Jin asked.
“Yes, Master. He is still kowtowing in the hall. His forehead is already broken and bleeding.” The man with thick eyebrows replied.
“What a persistent fellow. Very well, I will go and see him again.”
After speaking, Lord Feiying Jin flew directly towards the great hall.
In the great hall.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
The Martial God was still kowtowing incessantly. The ground had been dented by his efforts and was stained with fresh blood.
At that moment, Lord Feiying Jin walked in and stood in front of the081 Martial God.
“You really are persistent. Are you not afraid that helping your friend meet me will displease me?” Lord Feiying Jin said.
“This disciple knows that Master is not such a petty person.” The Martial God said while continuing to kowtow.
These words left Lord Feiying Jin unsure whether to laugh or cry. If he truly held a grudge, would that not make him petty?
“You are quite loyal, going to such lengths for a friend. What your master values in you is precisely this persistence, diligence, and deep sense of loyalty and righteousness. Stop now.” Lord Feiying Jin looked down at the Martial God.
“Master… does Master agree?” The Martial God quickly raised his head to look at Lord Feiying Jin.
“Tell me about this person’s background first.” Lord Feiying Jin said.
The Martial God hurriedly explained, “Master, rest assured. I know Master hates those six major forces. He is not from those six major forces. On the contrary, he has a grudge against the Heavenly Fire Divine Hall.”
“What about the Dao Alliance? Is he from the Dao Alliance? Your master does not like associating with people from these large forces. I do not get along with them.” Lord Feiying Jin said.
“Master, he has not joined the Dao Alliance either.” The Martial God answered.
“Very well. Bring him in then. Your master only agrees to meet him first. I make no other promises for you.” Lord Feiying Jin said with his hands behind his back.
“Good! Good!” The Martial God nodded happily several times.
Obtaining this opportunity had already been extremely difficult.
What the Martial God had promised Lin Yun was to bring him to meet Lord Feiying Jin and seek an opportunity for him.
Now that Lin Yun could meet Lord Feiying Jin, he had fulfilled his promise to Lin Yun.
As for whether Lord Feiying Jin would guide Lin Yun, the Martial God could not guarantee that. He could only plead on Lin Yun’s behalf.
“Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!” The Martial God expressed his gratitude excitedly.
He then stood up and hurried out of the hall.
“I would like to see what kind of friend could make my disciple plead so earnestly for him.” Lord Feiying Jin said with his hands behind his back, gazing towards the outside of the hall.
…
On the other side.
Lin Yun had been waiting outside for ten days, which made him feel that something was amiss.
“Why has the Martial God not come out after ten days? It seems things are not going smoothly.” Lin Yun murmured to himself.
Back in Heart City, Lin Yun had asked the Martial God if this would be inconvenient or cause him trouble. The Martial God had told him to rest assured, so Lin Yun had not thought much more about it.
But with no news from the Martial God for so long, Lin Yun could not help but worry.
In truth, for Lin Yun, if he could not meet him, there was no need to force it. It would simply mean he had no fate with this opportunity.
Just as Lin Yun was lost in thought, the boundary gate ahead appeared again, and the Martial God emerged from it.
The Martial God quickly approached Lin Yun.
“Martial God, did you encounter some trouble? If Lord Feiying Jin is unwilling, there is no need to force it.” Lin Yun said.
“Brother Beichen, there is no need to overthink. I have already spoken to my master. Come, follow me in!” The Martial God said with a smile.
After speaking, the Martial God led Lin Yun directly through the boundary gate.
Upon passing through, Lin Yun entered the small space.
Without doubt, this was a space personally created by Lord Feiying Jin.
Lin Yun also looked around.
“Brother Beichen, this is the private space my master created. Usually, only my master, my senior brother, and I are here.” The Martial God said.
He then pointed towards the palace on the distant mountain.
“My master is waiting over there. We will go now.”
After speaking, the Martial God led Lin Yun straight towards the palace on the mountain.
When the two landed in front of the palace, Lin Yun felt a bit nervous.
Lin Yun had never dreamed that, while cultivating the Feiying Swordsmanship, he would meet Lord Feiying Jin himself.
“Master, your disciple has brought the person.” The Martial God called into the hall.
“Come in.” A voice full of vigour came from within the hall.
