"Come over and sit."
Luo Xiaochuan didn't look at Li Hengsheng, he just quietly spoke.
Li Hengsheng walked over to Luo Xiaochuan, watching from a distance, Luo Xiaochuan seemed like an ordinary person. But the closer Li Hengsheng got to Luo Xiaochuan, the more he could feel a mysterious power drifting over Luo Xiaochuan's body.
It was a feeling that Li Hengsheng found familiar.
It was as though he had felt it on an Immortal from the "Zhao Mountain Gazing at Immortals Map," but it was different.
Complex and mysterious.
Luo Xiaochuan was like an enigma, so profound and without an end in sight.
"Master."
Li Hengsheng bowed respectfully.
"Sit down." Luo Xiaochuan said.
Li Hengsheng looked around, there weren't any chairs, so he sat on the ground just like Luo Xiaochuan did.
"Did you call me here for something?" Li Hengsheng took the initiative to ask.
