The duel is over, and the current result is the best possible outcome for Mu Ziyi.
"Young friend, we owe you a debt of gratitude this time." Gu Feng said, looking intently at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng smiled and said, "It is my honor to be able to help senior."
Gu Feng rolled his eyes and said, "What honor or lack of honor, I owe you a favor now, and I remember it. Is there anything you would like to discuss, young friend?"
Ling Feng thought for a moment and said, "I wonder if senior knows the legend of the Holy Gate?"
Gu Feng's eyes narrowed: "Holy Gate, where did you hear about it?"
"My master, Long Guangyi, told me," Ling Feng said. "It seems senior Gu Feng is well-versed in matters regarding the Holy Gate?"
Mu Ziyi blinked her big eyes and said, "What are you talking about? What is the Holy Gate?"
