"Thank you, Uncle Nie, " said Qingfeng thankfully. Under Wushuang Nie's insistence, Qingfeng could only accept the Red Fiery Sword.
He knew that the gift was too valuable. It was an gift that could not be measured with money; even if one had a 100 million or a billion dollars, one might not be able to purchase it.
"Qingfeng, when are you heading back to Huaxia? I will accompany you to the airport," Wushuang Nie said calmly. He was typically very calm. He only praised Qingfeng when he saw Qingfeng's strong learning capability.
Grandmaster level fighter all kept a calm state of mind, they were rarely agitated.
"Uncle Nie, I am thinking of returning today. My wife, Xue Lin, is still waiting for me in Huaxia," said Qingfeng with a smile.