Willing to compete fairly
"Grandmaster Xu, since elder Zhan is Grandmaster Gongye's disciple, there's no need to doubt his refining skills. There's nothing to worry about." Wu Zhiyi rubbed his hands and said excitedly.
He only mentioned Zhan Tianhong's refining skills and did not mention a single word about Ling Chuxi, directly ignoring her.
This was not strange. He was Gongye Bo's disciple. It was obviously a modest word to say that his talent was limited. Ling Chuxi's knowledge was definitely not being modest. If she had said that there was an elder in the black Zen Supreme residence who was proficient in refining weapons, others might have paid more attention to him. However, it was already not bad for her to know a little about it. What else did she want?