Zhang Xiaobao saw Master Wuzhong and approached him, asking impatiently, "What are you doing here again?"
Master Wuzhong replied, "This time, we've brought a token from Master Yun, which she'll recognize and trust upon seeing it."
Having learned his lesson from the previous night, Master Wuzhong didn't dare to arrogantly call them 'a bunch of mortals' again, unless he wanted to be blasted with a rocket launcher.
A young man to the side was astonished. He had never seen his martial uncle be so courteous, especially to a commoner.
Zhang Xiaobao hesitated but ultimately made a phone call to Chu Hao.
"My boss will be here soon; you'll have to wait," he said.
The young Taoist priest scoffed, "Such grandiosity! Even the Longhu Mountain Elder would show nothing but the utmost respect upon meeting my martial uncle."
Zhang Xiaobao glanced at him and said coldly, "Little priest, this isn't Longhu Mountain."
