Loading...
The old man was ill at ease.
He’d realized that he’d misjudged the situation; the little fish he'd "spared" was more like a mighty dragon forging boldly through turbulent waters. He was actually a powerful sword cultivator!
“Fellow Daoist, might I be so bold as to ask your name?” Su Yi inclined his head in solemn greeting.
The old man’s kindness warranted such treatment.
The old man was instantly frantic. “You… you needn’t be so polite. This old man won’t be able to take it. This humble one has spent his whole life in the wilderness. Others of my kind call me Huang Yun.”
Su Yi took out a jug of wine, as well as the medallion Huang Yun had given him, and passed them to the old man. “Our meeting was a stroke of fate. Please accept these.”
Su Yi then shoved them into the old man’s hands, leaving no room for arguments.
“Alright then. I’d best get going.” Su Yi smiled, bade farewell, and floated into the air, his sleeves billowing around him. In the blink of an eye, he’d disappeared into the boundless night sky.
Huang Yun watched in a daze. Some time passed before...
Unlock free chapters every day
Bookmark your novel and never lose track of your progress
Share your thoughts with your favorite translator in the comments.
