Hearing Xin Yun's words, Po Kong was first stunned and then nodded with a smile, and in an instant... Po Kong felt an illusion, as if Xin Yun understood him very well, to a degree that even exceeded that of his own family. After all... he had spent most of his time cultivating and didn't interact much with his family.
However, comparatively speaking, the time he had spent with Xin Yun seemed to be even less. It was almost nonexistent. So, how could this fellow understand him so well? Every word and action was so comfortable for him, and this definitely wasn't a coincidence.
Looking at Po Kong's puzzled face, Xin Yun chuckled inwardly. Others might not understand, but as for Po Kong, it was impossible not to understand him. As the world's number one expert in his previous life, wherever he went, people talked about him until his ears almost developed calluses. How could he not be familiar?
