Outside the Sword Tomb.
Chen Bei and Nie Shanhe waited quietly.
The two of them waited for a while, knowing that Lin Yi wouldn't come out quickly, so they started chatting with nothing else to do.
Chen Bei looked at Nie Shanhe's temples where his hair was white, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "You were still a child back then, and in the blink of an eye, you've become an elder of Sword Inquiring Mountain."
"Uncle Master, you still have your style." Nie Shanhe sighed lightly, "It's just that Master has no chance to see you again."
The "Master" Nie Shanhe mentioned was the previous elder of Sword Inquiring Mountain.
The previous elder of Sword Inquiring Mountain lived for three hundred and seventy years.
In the end, he couldn't resist the flow of time and passed away regretfully.
"It's no matter; I'm about ready to go down and accompany him for some drinks."
Chen Bei chuckled.
Nie Shanhe remained silent.
