
As the pair of teachers and disciples were brainstorming, a white-colored silhouette shot over them. Xin Dong was curious about the figure running after him.
Xin Dong exerted his profound energy into the legs and darted, chasing after the white silhouette before it was really far away. Within three breaths, Xin Dong managed to chase after the figure and gripped his shoulder. The figure turned around and pushed a palm filled with profound energy into Xin Dong's chest.
In order to save his chest, Xin Dong took off his grip and dodged the attack.
The attack that the white-robed figure had struck only empty air, not intending to chase where Xin Dong was going to move.
"Wu Jing?" xin Dong said spontaneously when he saw the face of the white-robed man.
The man was also shocked when he saw the person who caught him turned out to be Xin Dong.
"Hahahah .. has been a long time since we met, but I caught you after all this time" Xin Dong said.
This person named Wu Jing only frowned when he saw Xin Dong laughing. His carriage was as calm as an iceberg, his gaze sharp as a sword.
"Xin Dong, what happened so cold-hearted humans like you could laugh?" said Wu Jing with her eyebrows raised.
"Eh?" Xin Dong only realized that if he laughed too much, he could only scratch his non-itchy neck to cover up the awkwardness.
Wu Jing simply rolled his eyes lazily, his gaze turning to Wang Tiam Sin who was walking over with a curious look. "Who is that young man? I'm sure he's not your son."
"Him? He's my disciple," Xin Dong replied casually.
Xin Dong turned around and walked towards the bonfire. Wu Jing who was curious about the figure of Wang Tian Sin joined them.
Wang Tian Sin took out another urn of wine and gave it to Wu Jing.
"Son, what's your name? Why does your face remind me of someone?" wu Jing asked after observing Wang Tian Sin's handsome face.
"Junior is named Tian Sin," Wang Tian Sin replied calmly.
"I've never heard of the Tian clan in the martial world. Xuanyuan Clan, this generation has the name Tian, but I'm sure if there's no one named Tian Sin," Wu Jing said so confidently.
Wang Tian Sin smiled faintly upon hearing Wu Jing's words. He did have a relationship with the Xuanyuan family, but he was not a part of them.
"The name of the servant is not worth mentioning, senior. You can call me with anything."
"really. In retrospect, he was very similar to Master Long's disciple, did he have any relationship with him?" wu Jing asked curiously.
Xin Dong nodded, "he's the third son of Yin Hua."
Of course Xin Dong's words were not directly trusted by Wu Jing. However, after seeing the earth dragon sword on Wang Tian Sin's waist, he tried to believe it.
It was no secret that Long Tian had a disciple whom he cared so much about, after his death, Long Tian's earth dragon sword would definitely be passed down to the direct descendant of that disciple.
"Then ... Where's your brother?" ask Wu Jing.
Hearing Wu Jing's question, Wang Tian Sin could only smile bitterly. If he knew who and where his brother was at this time, he would definitely meet them. Wang Tian Sin had never imagined if they could be together again, so being able to see his brother was his greatest wish at this moment, albeit from afar.
Wang Tian Sin looked at Wu Jing for a while before bowing his head and replying, "i don't know where my brother is at the moment. But I'm sure I can find it one day."
Wu Jing smiled proudly as he looked at the confidence emitted by Wang Tian Sin.
"Ah .. I kind of remember something. Lord Lin of the sky pavilion is the brother of General Lin, General Wang's friend, your father. He is a free man who does not like to have a bond in a relationship, but, strangely, he has two sons. You try to go to the Sky Pavilion and see, is one of them your brother?"
After hearing Wu Jing's brief explanation, Wang Tian Sin's eyes lit up. Master Long advised him to give Lin Shen ice core flowers, most likely it had something to do with his brother.
"Thank you, Senior Wu. I'll go there after accompanying the teacher."
"Do you want to attend the meeting?" ask Wu Jing. Xin Dong and Wang Tian Sin compactly nodded their heads.
"Son .. You'd better hurry to the Sky Pavilion. Perhaps Lin Shen could not wait until the meeting was over," Wu Jing said with a bitter smile, after recalling the declining condition of the Young Master of the Sky Pavilion.
"I'll leave after the meeting, Senior Wu, thank you for your concern."
Wu Jing could only sigh, feeling sad at the thought of Wang Tian Sin's fate. It was no secret that Lin Shen's condition would get worse as winter arrived. All he could do when the gospel was, pray that Wang Tian Sin would have good luck.
"Wu Jing, I whose teacher isn't too worried, why are you so anxious?" xin Dong said scornfully.
"Because you have no heart. Oh no, you have it but it's not working for a long time."