C1888 Creation Palace's Invitation

Dixue held Luo Xiu in very high regard.

Luo Xiu, however, wasn't one to get carried away with a few words of flattery. With a modest smile, he simply continued sipping his drink.

His Dao Heart was as still as an ancient well; he was beyond the age of vanity.

"Speaking of which, there is a certain connection between the young master and myself," Dixue said with a charming smile