"As long as the Jade Flute Master is pleased, my three Oiran here have long admired the Jade Flute Master. I wonder if they may enter the room for a chat?" Immortal Miao Yin said.
"I killed your guest and listened to your tune as a compensation."
"Now, let's get to business." The Jade Flute Master slowly said.
Mu Rufeng heard this and his mouth twitched slightly.
I'll be damned, the Jade Flute Master's presence is indeed impressive; listening to a tune that others find once in a lifetime is merely compensation.
Even Immortal Miao Yin was somewhat stunned, then she replied with a smile: "It's just an inconsequential person; he spoke filth against the Master and deserved to die. We should be the ones offering compensation to the Master."
The Jade Flute Master spoke, "I have come for the descendant of an old friend."
"A descendant of an old friend? Who is it?" Immortal Miao Yin was taken aback and asked.
