"Who are you?" Di Tian asked. But as soon as the words left his lips, he felt something was amiss. Why did the scholarly-looking gentleman suddenly look familiar and unfamiliar at the same time to him?
"I'm your Master, don't you remember anymore?" Sect Master Naxiu said with a faint smile.
While Di Tian's mind struggled to make connections, Jiang Po stirred, the seal Di Tian placed on him magically vanished.
"Master!" He greeted cheerfully. As he turned to Di Tian, his smile blossomed, "Apprentice Brother!"
"See how your Martial brother is greeting me very enthusiastically?" Sect Master Naxiu smiled. "Do I need to remind you to do the same?"
Jiang Po nudged Di Tian, "What's wrong with you, dude? Come on, acknowledge Master."
Di Tian did not budge, keeping mute while he tried to circulate his thoughts. Unfortunately, they dispersed as soon as they formed.
