"I haven't seen you for many years, but you're still the same." "Why don't I see you Tianming?" the old man asked.
"Guild leader wandering Dragon is currently recuperating," Jin buhuan said hesitantly.
"Recuperate? Take me to see it. "
Hence.
When guild leader wandering Dragon arrived at his room with his walking stick, he met a group of people who had come to visit him.
Seeing the white-haired elder, guild leader you long knelt down respectfully. "Greetings, teacher."
Bending over and kneeling on the ground, these actions seriously tore at the injury on his buttocks, causing him to tremble in pain.
So it was his teacher. No wonder he attached so much importance to him.
"Where did this insensible young man come from? a Lord has arrived, how can you still sit there? Aren't you going to come over and kneel?"
The white-haired old man had two young men accompanying him.
