Ye Fuyao handed White Emperor over to Jun Chen without any explanation. No matter how much Jun Chen pressed, Ye Fuyao's story matched Li Xiao's almost entirely, telling him to go back and ask his old man.
Jun Chen got some new information from Li Xiao, but nothing seemed to add up. It had to do with White Emperor, and they were martial artists. Thinking it over and over, Jun Chen could only come up with White Emperor's third uncle, Bai Musi, and White Emperor's master, Taoist Priest Qingsong. But neither of them seemed as formidable as Uncle Li. Reaching even further back into distant relations, could it be Taoist Priest Qingfeng?
Actually, the most frustrated one of all was White Emperor himself. He had already been stuck in bed for a month or two, and just as his injuries had finally healed completely, he ran into this business and had to spend another month or two flat on his back. If he ever found out the truth, who knew what kind of state he'd be in? That was hard to predict, but one thing was certain: he would definitely ask how on earth someone lying in a hospital bed recovering from injuries was supposed to advance their martial arts—by dreaming?
Chapter 513