"Every single time Master appears before us in purple robes, there will be much bloodshed… That is something that is very difficult for me to forget…"
Second senior brother let out a long sigh before standing up and taking a light step forward. He let sunlight fall on the side of his face as he placed his hands behind his back and lifted his head to look at the sky with a nostalgic look on his face.
Hu Zi was looking at his second senior brother dumbly. He gulped and mumbled under his breath. He had no idea when this new weird quirk of liking to stand under the sun and facing others with the side of his face was acquired by second senior brother.
Zi Che became nervous as well, sitting not too far since he rarely saw his uncle master Hua make a face like this.
Su Ming cast a glance at his second senior brother and lowered his head to continue copying Si Ma Xin’s sword slash on the drawing board before him.
