Xia Ji was secretly startled. If even Fairy Yu's senior sister was a Golden Core cultivator, just what level of cultivation must their master possess?
At the very least, a Nascent Soul mighty expert!
At this thought, Xia Ji wore an expression of deep emotion. "Who would have thought? That little girl who once begged all the way from the southern lands to the northern lands, covered in toxic boils all over her body, has actually grown up to become a Sword Cultivator."
After a brief pause, Xia Ji looked toward Fang Chen. "Do you still remember that day when we got into a fight right on the street, and after it was over, I treated you to steamed buns?
That was literally my last two copper coins, and back then your family kept you on a tight leash with no pocket money to spare. In the end, Little Yu just stared at you for a few moments, and you handed your buns right over to her?"
"I remember. What about it?"
Fang Chen said with a smile.
"Those steamed buns were really delicious. I wonder when I'll ever be able to go back and buy a few from that boss again."
Xia Ji chuckled.
Fang Chen was slightly taken aback, then nodded gently. "You'll be able to go back soon enough. If you can't make the trip, I'll bring a couple of buns back for you."
"It's a deal, then."
Xia Ji nodded with a smile.
Leaving the Xuankong Temple, Fang Chen arrived at Lord Hu's residence.
"Big Brother, you've been living quite comfortably here all these years. I heard that without some real connections and cap…
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