"Master Li," Li Xin called as he entered the room.
"Ah, Li Xin, you're back," Qing Yu said with a smile.
"Who was that just now?" Li Xin was referring to Xiao Gao.
"A young man..." Qing Yu said with a playful smile.
"Young man..."
Li Xin looked speechlessly at Qing Yu's slightly childish face, finding the phrase awkward.
After all, Xiao Gao was too young, or rather, too confident in himself.
Qing Yu gestured with his eyes, and Li Xin understood his intention to watch from the shadows outside.
Confident in his Innate Realm skills, Xiao Gao did not check his surroundings as he came and went. Li Xin watched him leave.
Compared to Qing Yu, who appeared fifteen but had the mindset of a nearly fifty-year-old veteran, Xiao Gao was still too naive.
'This Xiao Gao is quite interesting...' Qing Yu thought to himself.
Initially, he thought Xiao Gao was a Death Soldier nurtured by Xuan Guang. Now it seemed, if Death Soldiers were like this, Xuan Guang must be blind.