บท 659: The Fruit after One Hundred Years

Xiao He was so nervous that she couldn't utter a single word. All she could manage was to shake her head incessantly, let alone say he had no need to thank her. In Fact, she didn't help him; she was forced to do so…

Liu Shisui took a step and stood in front of Xiao He. "Out with it," he said to the Immortal Taiping.

The Immortal Taiping came before the desk, pulled out a chair and sat on it. "Shouldn't you call me Grandmaster?" he asked Liu Shisui with a seeming smile.

Liu Shisui returned, "I've left Bai Rujing a long time ago; I have nothing to do with you."

"What about the branch of Jing Yang?" the Immortal Taiping pressed.

Liu Shisui said, "He is my Young Master. It still has nothing to do with you."

The Immortal Taiping said while looking at him with a faint smile, "You're claiming to kill me when we meet again. Looks like you've grown up quite a bit over the years."