After a while, Jin Kui hurried forward and bowed to Su Yi. "This disciple Jin Kui greets Master!"
She wore blue shirt apricot yellow dress, elegant and lovely. She looked like a graceful woman in her early twenties, yet she was actually the fourth-ranked True Disciple of Supreme Mystery Grotto-heaven.
Su Yi smiled and rubbed Jin Kui's head. "Only five hundred years have passed, yet little Jin Kui's cultivation has already reached the late stage of the Profound Darkness Realm."
Delight appeared between Jin Kui's brows.
When she was young, she had cultivated by her master's side. She still remembered that, back then, she disliked having her head rubbed by Master, feeling that he treated her only as a child. She would often brood over it.
But now, when Master gently rubbed her head, Jin Kui instead felt a long-lost warmth well up in her heart, as though someone weathered by wind and rain had returned to the side of the elder who cherished them most.
Su Yi also felt rather wistful.
Jin Kui possessed extraordinary talent and unusual innate bones. He still remembered that when he first met her, the girl had only just transformed into a physical body, her entire being brimming with spiritual grace. Even he had marveled at her, praising her spiritual beauty with the line, "Fair hands cup azure mist; trailing sleeves sweep violet smoke."
Bai Yi could not help but say, "Master, before you reincarnated, I had already reached the late stage of the Profound Darkness Realm, yet I never saw you praise me like that."
Everyone was startled, then could not help laughing.
Why was Bai Yi regarded as someone whose mind was as simple as a sheet of white paper?
It was because before his master, he never concealed his true feelings.