As Liang Yi and Su Youyi stepped through the gate of their residence, Zi Xuanbu had already sensed their arrival.
However, because Liang Yi played the role of a hands-off shopkeeper with such nonchalant flair, Zi Xuanbu, recalling how his own hair had fallen out from toiling day and night, simply did not bother to go out to greet them, opting instead to wait in the backyard for Liang Yi's visit.
Unexpectedly, Yu Yongge, that simple-minded fellow, didn't say a word before drawing his sword to strike; his loose cultivator temperament remains uncorrected.
But this lad was indeed fortunate; opportunities for guidance from Liang Yi were scarce.
Now, in terms of realm, Liang Yi was far inferior to him, but in sword Dao cultivation, he could not hope to match him, and guiding Yu Yongge was done with ease.
"Elder Zi, you've come out of seclusion!?"
Yu Yongge, still excited from Liang Yi's teachings, sensed Zi Xuanbu behind him and quickly turned to greet him.
