C915 A Hundred Years Later

After several minutes had passed, Ye Feng remained rooted to the spot.

Ye Feng: "..."

"Senior Brother, aren't you taking this a bit too far? Are you still holding a grudge?"

Xuan Yun chuckled, his sleeves tucked inside his wristband, "Junior Brother, it's not that I'm unwilling to help. It's just that our Master has awoken!"

Oh?

Amidst his delight