Chương 143: This Grand Disciple...

Under the tree by the lake, Li Changshou looked at the scene in the straw hut and felt a little emotional.

In the straw hut, the two of them sat facing each other. One of them was dressed in armor that had been polished by the wind and frost, while the other was wearing an immortal robe that streams of light were flowing out of.

The candlelight illuminated his face, making it look like peach blossoms.

The hair in front of his temples was white and he was free of worry.

The mournful tune played using a Sanxian [1. A fretless Chinese lute] sounded by the side, followed by two sentences.

Jiang Lin'er said, "You shouldn't have come."

Exalted Wang Qing said, "I still came."

Li Changshou was instantly reminded of his previous life…

Huh?