C373 The Sage of Stormtip

Junhua's hand slightly paused, and a trace of emotion flashed across his familiar eyes.

Even though he had not cultivated the Heartless Dao, the others felt that he was cold and hard to get along with. On the contrary, his senior brother, who had always regarded himself as a "flower on a tall ridge", was even more approachable.

He stood up and said indifferently, "Senior Brother