Chapter 889: Our Old Nest Has Been Uprooted

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"Easy to say, easy to say."

Li Xiaobai laughed heartily. He was not afraid of any newcomers, no matter their purpose, and he accepted all the gifts they brought with them.

As for those who came seeking favors, he let their requests go in one ear and out the other, not taking them to heart at all. He might take the money, but he wouldn't do the tasks.

The Sword Sect disciples looked on enviously at the twinkling stars of the Second Peak. Brother Li truly was a genius. In no time after joining, he leaped from a nobody to become the Peak Master of the Second Peak, and he even rebuilt it, clearly on track to make it the strongest peak in the Sword Sect.

"Damn it, you nearly scared me to death, and that Sect Master too, stirring up such a fuss without any warning, my little heart is still pounding fiercely."

The old beggar appeared out of nowhere, patting his chest with a mournful look in his eyes, which gave Li Xiaobai the creeps.

"Elder, mind your image."