Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled, "Then let's forget it."
"Forget it?" Li Cunren was stunned.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "The Divine Clan Martial Arts of Fengtian Palace are so precious and kept secret, we won't see them then."
Li Cunren frowned.
He did not think Chu Zhiyuan was someone who would easily give up.
Chu Zhiyuan said, "Brother, let's go."
He cupped his fist toward Lan Mingxuan and Wu Xun, then smiled at Fang Yubai, "Elder Fang, farewell."
He didn't harbor any resentment toward Elder Fang, after all, it was to uphold principles, not malice directed at him.
If it were me, I would also prevent sect martial arts from leaking to the Court of other dynasties.
He shook his head with regret, "I just think it's a pity."
Lan Mingxuan hurriedly said, "Prince Consort, please wait, we will go to confirm."
Wu Xun said, "We'll consult the Palace Master again."
