After leaving the Back Mountain, Lin Dong returned to the temple.
At the door of the temple, Wu Ming, who had been waiting for a long time, regarded Lin Dong with the reverence one has for the gods.
"Mr. Lin, just now Wu Ming was blind-sighted and failed to recognize the true master, I hope Mr. Lin will forgive my offense."
Wu Ming sincerely apologized to Lin Dong.
Even though he hadn't seen what happened later, he had witnessed Lin Dong's display of mystical abilities with the flowers and leaves in the Temple's Hall.
Furthermore, Master Falin had fled from Lin Dong in fear, so Wu Ming, not being a fool, naturally understood that the Mr. Lin before him must be a true master, even more powerful than Master Falin.
Lin Dong waved his hand and said, "It's all right."
Lin Dong was not in the mood to quibble with him.
Even though he had ordered his bodyguards to expel him from the temple just now,
Lin Dong, putting himself in the other's shoes, could understand.