Li Shenghui, a middle-aged man, revealed a bitter smile and said with a touch of helplessness, "It's an old tale from eight thousand years ago. The fact that Ninth Younger Brother remembers such youthful, reckless matters, should I be glad?"
Seeing this, Wang Zijia waved at the people behind him. After signaling everyone to leave, he turned to Li Shenghui and said, "Let's go, let's sit down there."
With that said, Li Shenghui gave a slight smile. Both of them vanished from the spot in a blink of an eye.
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Sword Burial Valley, the Heart Island in the center of Heitan Lake, was the most scenic place in the entire valley.
Inside the Central Lake Pavilion, Wang Zijia brought Li Shenghui here, with no disciples to serve them.
Both of them sat down in the Central Lake Pavilion. Wang Zijia began to make tea.
