"True Monarch, you must be joking."
"Hehe."
"Senior Yimiao, it's me, it's me; I'm Bai Yu from the Immortal Ascension Sect. Two hundred years ago, I visited the Daluo Taoist Lands with my master to pay respects to you. You remember, right?"
"Hehe."
"Alright, Senior Bai Yu, Senior Yimiao might not want to speak, so let's continue our conversation. By the way, you were just saying...."
"Is that so...."
True Monarch Yimiao: "..."
A bit tired.
Truly.
"The younger generation is really becoming harder to deal with these days. If it were two hundred years ago....."
"It was hard to deal with even two hundred years ago, otherwise, Senior, you wouldn't have done what you did in the Western Domain," Chen Zhixing defiantly interjected.
Bai Yu, who was stuffing an apple into his mouth, upon hearing this, froze as if under the effect of an immobility technique.
This was quite unlucky.
