Bai Feiyu looked at the copy of "Xiao Bai's Diary" in his hands. His hands trembled for a moment, then he solemnly tucked the booklet into his robes and bowed deeply to Hu Yun.
Bai Feiyu rarely spoke a word of thanks, and everything was conveyed without words. He turned and left Hu Yun's room.
Seeing Xiao Bai emerge from Hu Yun's room as though he had obtained a priceless treasure piqued Ouyang's curiosity. This old man was handing out lavish gifts to his disciples one by one, as though dividing up his inheritance. Judging by how Xiao Bai treasured it, it had to be extremely valuable!
If even an Ancient Sword Immortal considered something precious, wouldn't the gift for him, the Eldest Senior Brother, be even more valuable?
Just as he was thinking this, Chen Changsheng pushed open Hu Yun's door, stepped forward, and knocked his forehead loudly against the floor before the seated Hu Yun. Whether in his previous life or this one, Hu Yun was his master.
And this time, Chen Changsheng had not used any puppet. He had come in his own true body!
After all, with his master here, there would be no danger. Besides, he kept several Paper Substitutes pinched in his hand at all times. Never mind leaving Little Mountain Peak in an instant-he could even leave the Azure Cloud Sect in an instant.
As for kowtowing, apart from his Eldest Senior Brother, the master before him was the person closest to him. Knocking his forehead against the floor a few times placed no burden whatsoever on his mind.
Hu Yun watched with a smile as Chen Changsheng finished kowtowing, then likewise beckoned him closer. Chen Changsheng did not particularly care what Hu Yun might give him. After all, having lived a second