"Disciple Li Nezha of the third generation of the Chan Sect, pays respects to the Heavenly Venerate."
Nezha's demeanor was elegant and respectful, even Senior Sister Bai He, who was fully absorbed in her cultivation outside, looked upon him with favor.
The Heavenly Venerate was his elder and had no reason to dislike him.
"You are quite bold."
Nezha laughed and said, "I wonder for what reason the Patriarch considers Nezha bold."
"Your heart is also ruthless."
Yuanshi Tianzun did not answer Nezha's question at all and said in a deep voice, "Although your soul comes from beyond the realm, your body was indeed nurtured by Li Jing's essence. Just because he treated you poorly, you killed him?"
Nezha thought, indeed the Great Dao of the Saint knows everything.
Jiang Ziya, standing by the side, shuddered. He had thought he understood this apprentice nephew, but realized he had underestimated him.
He is ruthless enough to kill his own father, what am I, just an uncle?
