The old man… Master turned to look at me. "I've heard you've changed, Disciple Yahui?"
Change?
Change doesn't cut it, buddy. Try 'transmigrated' and you'd find better results.
However, instead of saying what was on my mind, I answered him seriously, "I haven't changed a bit."
Junior brother was drinking a glass of water at that moment, and then he immediately spat it out.
I knew it.
The 'Master' had hit him too hard.