He was about 30 years old and had a graceful wind god Jade. He had a gentle and refined aura.
However, Su Yu did not suddenly realize that when Bi Yun Hong Xian gave him the flowing gold shovel, it attracted his questioning gaze.
At this moment, he was full of smiles and was extremely polite. He cupped his fists and said, “Congratulations, young master Wu Chen. You were able to excavate a large-scale Tianjing mine in the waste pit.”
Su Yu’s expression was indifferent as he said, “I was just lucky. You Are?”
“Oh, I haven’t introduced myself. I am from Tianyun. I came from the number one aristocratic family, Myriad sect beast. I have met you once before.”He introduced himself straightforwardly.
Su Yu nodded slightly and said, “So that’s the case. You have come to teach me something?”
“Hehe, the mine I’m digging almost couldn’t even complete today’s task. How would I have the face to teach Young Master Wuchen?”Tianyun laughed self-deprecatingly.
