บท 1753: The Perfect Match (3)

Although Gu Xijiu was eager to learn why Long Moyan was in shock, she was anxious to find Di Fuyi. After she greeted Long Moyan, she immediately turned and wanted to leave.

Long Moyan finally regained his senses and stepped forward; he intentionally blocked her way. "Xijiu, it is rare to meet you. Shall we go and have a drink?" It was common courtesy for old friends to have tea together after a long time apart. However, Gu Xijiu was not in the mood, so she waved her hand to kindly reject. "I am sorry; I have an urgent matter to attend to. We will gather again in the future."

"Xijiu, wait. I have something to say to you about Celestial Master Zuo." That stopped Gu Xijiu dead in her tracks.

Her heart jumped as she turned to face Long Moyan. "What about him?"

Long Moyan sighed. "This is not a suitable place to tell you. Let's find a place to talk, shall we?"