"Hehe, what a scheme, it's not that this old man couldn't hold back, but this magical treasure forged from the Haotian Dao Jade. Even in the Middle Ancient Era, it would be as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
You, Daoist, must come from an extraordinary background.
Otherwise, how could you possess this treasure."
Seeing his disguise uncovered, Old Man Bodhi simply stopped concealing it and admitted openly.
"My background isn't important, but I'm rather curious about your identity, sir.
May I ask you to enlighten me... Lord Wei."
With one sentence, revealing the true identity of Old Man Bodhi, noticing the astonishment in the other's eyes, Qi Xiu slightly lifted the corners of his mouth.
It seems I was right.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, suppressing the smile on his face, Old Man Bodhi... no, it should be said, Lord Wei showed a hint of coldness in his eyes and said:
"How did you figure it out?"
