"I see, listening to your words is better than studying for ten years."
Sidenlo stood up and bowed slightly to Tang Ming.
Tang Ming turned aside to avoid Sidenlo's bow: "Master Sidenlo, there's no need for this. Regardless of age or status, you are my senior. I've heard you have some connections with my father. If he knew you treated me this way, wouldn't he blame me?"
"Then I won't stand on ceremony. Family Head, I need to go into seclusion for three days before the forging, please do not disturb me if there's nothing urgent."
Sidenlo stood up and said.
"Hmm, senior brother, work hard. In the final competition, don't let City Lord Tang Ming surpass you. Strive to win the championship this time. After all, this is the first Immortal Craftsman Competition. If our Feng Family hosts the competition and can't take first place, it would be quite embarrassing."
Feng Shendao nodded, and Sidenlo seemed to understand this was a great opportunity for the Feng Family.
