Li Pan didn't play around with fearlessness, dodging like a cat onto the ceiling, turning his head to see that the pair of chopsticks had punched two holes in the wall, uncertain where they had flown off to...
Quickly gripping the beam with his legs, Li Pan clasped his fists and sang out a greeting,
"Master's divine skill is unparalleled, truly awe-inspiring. I am Li Dalang, just passing through your esteemed territory, merely here to relax, earn some money, visit some old friends, with no intention to offend. I kindly beg the Master to make things convenient."
The Master of the Black Clothes Tower continued to cover the lower half of her face with a fan, a pair of phoenix eyes sweeping over, sizing up Dalang's robust physique and agile waist.
"Are you from the Black Lotus Sect?"
"The Master has keen eyes!"
Li Pan gave a thumbs up, flipping over like a sparrow, silently landing on the ground, revealing a friendly smile,
