"There's no need for so many words between us."
The unfamiliarity of decades without meeting dissipated with just a couple of casual sentences, and Su Ya laughed happily:
"Then I shall rely on you, junior brother."
"I've gained quite a bit from my recent seclusion, and I should be able to help you with some things. I heard you took in quite a few disciples."
The matter of accepting disciples indeed stirred quite a commotion, and even Su Ya, who was in seclusion, vaguely knew about it.
"Yes." Li Ye did not hide it: "I still like being lazy and idle, so I let Zhao He manage everything. At most, I'll occasionally drop by to show that I exist."
Su Ya long knew what kind of person Li Ye was.
Earnestly, he said: "It's a good fortune, something extremely rare whether in the Mortal World or among us Cultivators.
However, I didn't expect you to take Zhao He as a disciple.
