Zhong Yue shook his head and said softly, "Do you still remember the old man?"
For a second, Feng Xiaozhong's eyes twitched, his cool lost entirely and he smirked, "You think I wouldn't kill you by bringing up my old man?"
"The first time I met Old Man Feng Shang was when he is carving a jade statue in Swords Gate."
Zhong Yue gently reminisced, at this moment, he was not the unstoppable commander that could tremble the heaven and earth with a simple stomp. He had returned to the time he was still a young boy, when he first met the old headmaster of Swords Gate — Feng Shang.
Back then, Feng Shang silently carved the statue of a lady with wings, it was a lady of the Xiao Mang Celestial Race. She had three heads, all of them beautiful yet unique. One was gentle, the other was a little mischievous, and the last one was earnest.
