Liao Sisi swallowed and, holding the paper cup handed to her, said, "Master, I'm nervous too. Will that big shot be very fierce?"
Qingxuan tried to appear calm and said, "My disciple, do not fear. It wasn't easy to secure this opportunity; don't be timid!"
They had heard from Bai Ze that the list of people wanting to see that influential figure was so long, the reservations were booked until two months later, and they were jumping the queue.
As the two of them were whispering to each other, suddenly a delicate and ethereal figure walked in from outside the door, dressed in a high school uniform, with a loosely slung backpack, looking as if bathed in sunshine.
Liao Sisi was somewhat dumbfounded at the sight and didn't snap out of it until the girl sat down opposite them.
Liao Sisi inhaled sharply and couldn't help turning to Qingxuan in amazement, saying, "Master, as expected of a cultivation big shot, there are indeed many people here to see them."
