C162 Ineptness

"I'll leave the rest in your hands—I have a new disciple who requires my personal attention."

Zhu Ling's eyes twinkled mischievously as he fixed his gaze on Chiang Jin, making him slightly uneasy. Without a word, Zhu Ling gave Chiang Jin's shoulder a reassuring pat.

"Go ahead, then."

Han Xuan's demeanor matched the room's austere style.

His brow furrowed deeper upon seeing Chiang Jin