Tempering and Smelting

The person who had walked in appeared to be about fifty years old. Although the traces of advancing life were visible, he bore his age well. His steps were slow, but his speed was extremely fast, as if every step he took propelled his body forward. Furthermore, with each step, the soles of his feet would leave a faint space halation on the ground. It was similar to the legend of leaving lotus flowers on the ground with each step.

"Now that you know, it's set." Great Teacher Kenso did not have the intention to explain himself at all, and the atmosphere grew a little stiff. "Which one of you is Wang Zhong?"

Carlo and the others grew even more surprised. What the hell, he did not even know Wang Zhong, and yet he came to cause trouble?