He had heard plenty of stories about Lu Xingyao before, and knew he and the Master didn't get along. But now that he'd actually seen them, he realized those were all just rumors.
The word was that Lu Xingyao came to challenge the Master to a duel every day, and each time, he would leave in high spirits.
The Master didn't seem to mind him, either. The two fought with fiery intensity, their battle lust palpable.
He had just come out of seclusion today and happened to see it. Watching from a distance, he didn't dare get any closer.
But when the Master stopped fighting, his face was filled with a gratified smile.
The smile was dazzling, so radiant it was refreshing to the soul.
It had been a long time since Bai Yang had seen such a smile.
'He felt a pang of jealousy. He silently hoped that Senior Uncle Gu would win today's match.'
"Gu Qingyuan hasn't arrived yet?"
