"Ho ho... Palace Master He, you're too polite. My brother just has an undeserved reputation. I hope Palace Master will show mercy at that time!" Zhou Qijun sat on the chair and did not dare to move at all. The man in front of him was a master who could absorb people's cultivation and was as good as his brother! His meager cultivation was not enough to plug other people's teeth!
"You're welcome! I still need to rely on your mercy!" He Ya said. His words were true. If Chu Shaoyun did not help him, he would definitely die if he said, "He Ya's kung fu has been completely destroyed!"
"You're welcome!" Zhou Qijun wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
"Big brother! Bai Lin!" A white figure rushed into the hall.
"Chief! Sob sob..." Bai Lin threw herself into Chu Shaoyun's arms, sob sob sob...
