Jin Xunu timidly raised his head, looking at Shi Feiyang, and stammered, "Aren't you the junior disciple of the Iron Umbrella True Master?"
"Iron Umbrella Daoist is already dead, his Divine Soul captured by Hagenib, the mighty Dharma King of the Western Demon Cult, to refine into a Divine Demon. I seized this umbrella from someone else," Shi Feiyang beckoned, pulling the Iron Umbrella through the air toward himself. "You need not fear, only... as a being of different origins who has attained Dao, you lack self-respect and self-love, are merciful and softhearted. You fell into misfortune during your previous transformation and still remain unrepentant. I fear you may still face Fallen Tribulation."
Jin Xunu, witnessing his upright aura and his Daoist immortal bearing, though young in appearance, sensed profound and unfathomable mana within him, which roused admiration. Hearing the hint of counsel in his words, he hastily kowtowed, begging, "Please enlighten me, senior."