A Request

Xueming and Ning Er chose a different chair and sat down after Tian Lijun had. The outside picture looked like Xueming was relaxed but in his heart, he was extremely worried. It was like there were black dots smearing his white thoughts, but he did not know what that feeling was. As for Ning Er, although she was more familiar with the place than Xueming, she felt that the Master Realm was different from the past. As she tried to reminisce the past, the events in her memory were all fuzzy. But then, when both Xueming and Ning Er’s brains were swarming in their own thoughts, Tian Lijun interrupted.

“First thing first, I would like to apologize that I did not arrange for my friend Xueming to stay in the center area,” said Tian Lijun as he bowed to Xueming to apologize.

“It’s alright, sir. The fact that you did not chase me away but let me be in such a place nourished with perfect and pure Qi like this is nothing but a dream.”