Find a Princess to Marry!

At Yimo's greeting, the old man spotted him and Qian Baitao. After sizing them up for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

With astonishing speed and light, nimble steps, he ran over to Yimo and Qian Baitao.

Never mind anything else—the fact that he could move so swiftly through the snow was already proof that he was a master!

Yimo said, "Senior, I am..."

Yimo meant to introduce himself first, but before he could finish, the old man cut him off. "What! An Extreme Yang Body!"

"I thought this peerless martial arts physique only existed in ancient records, and was nothing but a figment of the imagination!"

"I never imagined I'd actually encounter one today!"

"Hahaha! I've lived in seclusion in these snowy mountains alone for countless years. I thought I would eventually bury everything I'd learned in my life here. I never expected Heaven's blessing today-to let me meet such a fated master and disciple!"

"Last night, I observed the stars. I knew something good would happen when I came down the mountain this morning!"

"I never imagined it would be something this wonderful. I have no regrets in this life, no regrets at all!!!"

The old beggar threw his head back and laughed. He couldn't have been happier.

At the old man's words, Yimo beamed. "Hahaha, you flatter me, Senior. This is fate between us!"

"I've always had a deep interest in martial arts. Since you've taken a liking to me today, there's no need to say anything more. Let's become master and disciple right here!"

The old beggar was stunned. "Uh... young man, I was talking about the girl in your arms!"

Yimo said, "Uh... Senior, didn't you say Extreme Yang Body?"

"Any way you look at it, that means a man, doesn't it?"

"You were