This name was easy on the ears and suited his taste. What mattered most was that there was still the old immortal around.
This old immortal gave him a sense of being part of a 'family', even though it was just a chance encounter at the foot of the mountain.
This was something that others would find difficult to achieve regardless of the length of time they spent together.
After his father's death, the only straw Cao Erzhu could grab onto in this world was the old immortal and Xu Xiaoshou.
"Don't listen to Master Siren's nonsense. The First Pavilion in the Sky is nothing. If the Holy Divine Palace wants to attack, they can destroy it with a flip of their palms." Jin Ren spoke hurriedly, with a hint of reproach in his voice.
Mei Siren chuckled and didn't say anything else.
He understood that Xu Xiaoshou was really thinking for Cao Erzhu and not for himself.
As expected of my old student!
