C983 Zahir

"Alright!" Saxon grinned. Since Zachary had already said so, he immediately felt relieved.

Originally, he was worried that there would be experts that he couldn't deal with among the people that Feng Liu brought. It seemed like he was overthinking.

If there really were experts, how could they not know of Master Li's great reputation?

Standing behind Feng Liu, the middle-aged man in black robes