"The old coot refuses to admit I'm his disciple, yet he writes to me every day just to get under my skin. And you—you still have the nerve to call him 'Senior Brother'? Aren't you afraid you'll make him roll over in his coffin?" Xiao Jingyu walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a box.
It was something he carried with him wherever he went.
"What is this?"
Chapter 395