He was blind, making it inconvenient to come down the mountain. This wasn't an excuse, but it was better than one.
Seeing Hua Xiaotian's solemn yet expectant expression, Qin Fan paused. The hint of mockery in his heart dissipated. After a moment of thought, a mischievous smile played on his lips. "Interesting. Fine! I'll go with you. Since it has come to this, I'm actually curious to meet the person who nurtured Huaxia's number one!"
"Master Qin, could you please not mention 'Huaxia's number one'? In front of you, I'm terribly ashamed!" Hearing Qin Fan bring up the title again, Hua Xiaotian's old face couldn't help but turn red. Out in the world, facing others, perhaps he could remain indifferent to the phrase. But in front of Qin Fan, he truly felt ashamed.
COUGH, COUGH. He coughed to mask his awkwardness, then continued, "So, Master Qin, when would be convenient for you?"
"Right now!" Qin Fan replied without much thought, glancing at the wall clock.
