"Don't tell me your master asked you to call me Master Uncle."
After Ye Xuan said this, he looked at the gray-robed woman's innocent expression and knew this was definitely the case!
"Damn it..."
Ye Xuan's face darkened. That Old Ghost Liu Tree actually tricked him.
"Master Uncle."
The gray-robed woman called out earnestly.
Ye Xuan couldn't help but sigh deeply.
You're obligated to those who provide for you, and lenient towards those who help you.
Because he owed the Old Ghost Liu Tree a favor.
This matter could only be accepted with resignation.
Ye Xuan scrutinized the gray-robed woman, his expression calming down.
And the gray-robed woman wasn't timid, standing there allowing Ye Xuan to examine her.
Ye Xuan couldn't detect anything unusual, then asked, "What's your name?"
"Replying to Master Uncle, Nine Nether Emperor Xuan Ming."
The gray-robed woman softly said.
Though she addressed him as Master Uncle, there wasn't a hint of junior-to-elder deference in it.
