"Master, breakfast is ready."
A sense of helplessness filled the Slovenly Old Taoist's heart as he opened the door, because he had never been treated like this in all these years.
The thought made him feel somewhat ashamed. He hadn't shown such courtesy after becoming a disciple. Had he been too disrespectful to his master?
However, before he could ponder more on it, Liang Sheng was already leading the way, causing the old Taoist to gradually recover his composure and calm his mind.
He is my disciple. Why should I worry so much? He even regretted not coming to the Longevity Immortal City earlier.
It was all that ordinary man, Master Heavenly Fate's fault. If it hadn't been for the bet he lost, would he have stayed in the Xihe Immortal Dynasty for so many years?
But the next moment, his resentment dissipated, it still wasn't too late. Considering this, he happily followed behind Liang Sheng.
