"Yes, Wizard, I understand. I will go and bring him over right away!"
Hearing such a respectful response, Xiong Wei turned his head and glanced at his grandfather, Xiong Yan.
He knew that his grandfather Xiong Yan had only taken one disciple in the past.
At first, Xiong Yan praised the only disciple exceedingly.
But afterward, they had a severe falling out, and ultimately, his grandfather Xiong Yan had driven him away.
"I remember back then, when that disciple of my grandfather left, he made a solemn vow, swearing that he would never have dealings with us again in this lifetime! It seems like he has forgotten the vow he made!"
As Xiong Wei mocked him like this, he heard some staggering footsteps.
Soon, Xiong Wei saw someone push the door open and walk in...
"Indeed, it is him! I just didn't expect him to be in such a sorry state!"
After clearly recognizing the person as his grandfather's disciple, Xiong Wei sneered...
...
"Master! Your disciple greets you!"