The Cold Crow Ascendant was stunned by Qin Ming.
'So this kid... wasn't here to settle accounts with me...'
He let out a long sigh, then smiled as he accepted the Jade Emperor Spirit Rice.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, you're too kind. How could I accept this? I saw that you were deep in conversation, and I happen to have some matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."
"It's not like I'm leaving without saying goodbye, hehe."
He said as much, but showed no embarrassment, quietly pocketing the bag of Spirit Rice, his smile growing even broader.
"Ah! I should have realized that Shopkeeper Lu was you all along, otherwise how could 'Shopkeeper Lu' in the late-stage Foundation Establishment be so close to the Silver Moon Demon Saint?"
"Now meeting again, Fellow Daoist Qin, and being among us peers, is truly a thing of great emotion."
"I hope you won't mind past grievances."
The young man in the green robe, the Cold Crow Ascendant, seemed deeply moved.
"What past grievances?"
