"It's you..."
Squire Li silently withdrew behind the others and spoke in a low voice.
"So you're the one who bought the first Blood Sun Flower. Instead of hurrying home, you came looking for us. You've got some nerve."
Li Mubai folded his arms over his chest and stared coldly at the fool who didn't know his place.
There were more than ten of them, all martial artists. Zhang Shisheng of the Black Mountain Gang was a top Transformation Force expert. In a place like Black Lion City, a group like theirs could practically do whatever they pleased.
And this man knew they were after the Blood Sun Flower, yet he'd still come looking for them. He truly didn't know his place and was practically courting death!
"My dear disciple, it's only been a few days. Have you already forgotten your teacher?"
At his words, confusion flickered in everyone's eyes.
The chill faded from Li Mubai's face. "Teacher? Could you be..."
Chen Han smiled faintly, removed his bamboo hat, and revealed his face.
"Teacher, it really is you. It's been so long. I thought you'd died ages ago."
Li Mubai spoke without thinking, showing none of the respect and admiration he'd once had.
Chen Han naturally didn't care about such trivial matters and simply smiled faintly.
"But, Teacher, did you buy the Blood Sun Flower?"
Chen Han was about to answer, but Li Mubai cut in first. At his question, Chen Han couldn't help but pause.
Coming back to himself, he answered frankly, "That's right. I bought the Blood Sun Flower. It's with me now."
Li Mubai's smile grew wider, and Squire Li stepped out from behind the others.
"So it's young friend Chen Han! Hahaha, with your face wrapped up so tightly, I didn't recognize you at first."
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