Venerate Xinnie looked at him and recognized him as the disciple of True Word Venerable.
His expression was indifferent: "If there's anything, have your master tell me."
If he had to entertain every junior that came by, then he, as a venerable, would be beneath his status.
Maintaining his composure, Chen Jing said, "Senior, it's something very important."
Venerate Xinnie paused for a moment and said, "Go ahead."
With a sidelong glance at Jiang Fan, Chen Jing said calmly, "I wish to report to you alone."
Venerate Xinnie noticed this slight expression and hesitated for a moment.
After a brief consideration, he waved his hand, enveloping himself and Chen Jing in an ink-black stream of air.
Jiang Fan was deliberately excluded.
"What you have to report had better be important indeed."
Venerate Xinnie's face turned unfriendly, and he spoke coldly.
Chen Jing remained relaxed and said, "Senior, I wish to speak about the true identity of the Void Flow Thunder practitioner."
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