「One month later.」
Hong Yuan, following his routine of replying to letters once a week, went to the Human Tribe Intelligence Agency in the Treasured Yellow Heaven to collect the letter sent by Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.
"Hey, Dragon Sword, here to reply to Butterfly Sword again?" Master Eastward Flowing teased with a chuckle, his face bearing the knowing look of a man.
As soon as Hong Yuan opened his eyes, he heard Master Eastward Flowing's words.
Hong Yuan's face immediately stiffened, and he waved his hand indifferently, "You've said too much, Master!"
Master Eastward Flowing chuckled and turned his head away, saying no more.
Said too much?
In these past days, he had personally witnessed the very frequent exchange of letters between Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and Hong Yuan.
