Chapter 40: Boss, give me the fatty one! _1

"A hundred years may be a lifetime for mortals, but for cultivators, it can be but a mere moment."

"A period of two or three years can slip by within the blink of an eye for the Young Master."

"So, the Young Master's intervals between his visits to the mortal world will only get longer."

"It could be five years, ten years, decades, or even a century..."

"Regardless of when, we might not be around when it happens."

"So, this might be the last time we will see our Young Master."

"Ah."

After saying this, Old Liu picked up a bottle of wine from the stove and gulped it down.

"So, that's how it is."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Liu understood immediately.

Truthfully, she had long suspected that the Young Master was no ordinary person.

His demeanour was simply too ethereal.

The Young Master was not just an immortal, but a highly revered one from the mountain.