I never expected...
She had not even reached the door when the young girl practicing her swordsmanship inside ran straight over with her sword in hand.
"Grandpa Mo Da, good day to you."
She performed a ceremonial sword salute, speaking with a sweet tone.
Mr. Mo Da remained expressionless and only asked, "Do you recognize this old man?"
"I do not recognize you, I haven't seen you before," Qu Feiyan shook her head slightly, "but Rong mentioned that the old man who walks past the back yard door holding a Huqin is none other than Mo Da, the greatest master of the Hengshan Sect."
"He told me not to miss the opportunity of meeting you, lest I never get to see Mr. Mo Da again."
A flicker of something passed through the corner of Mr. Mo Da's eyes as he involuntarily glanced in the direction of the Five Divine Peaks.
Inside a cave on Tianzhu Peak, Zhao Rong suddenly sneezed.