The Indian Buddhist

"What secret?"

Piao Jiansheng asked with some doubt.

Liu Chengxun looked out of the window and said with a faint smile,

"Your master is in fact also a member of the nine provinces. My ancestor was a person from Jianghai city."

"..."

Master also had the nine provinces' bloodline?

God, no wonder, he had always had an extremely familiar feeling toward his master.

So that was the case.

At that moment, Piao Jiansheng actually had an inexplicable feeling that the relationship between him and his master had become even closer.

That was the sense of belonging and intimacy that stemmed from the blood of his fellow countrymen.

...

On Ye Xiao's side, he had already been working for two days. The matter of him facing off against Liu Chengxun and Murakami Beichuan had yet to stop, and the internet was basically still filled with this news.