"How presumptuous!" The woman named Jing Ping's face changed upon hearing this, "To dare address my grandmaster by name, have you no manners?"
"Your grandmaster?" Xue An glanced at the woman with a faint smile, and it was this look that made her swallow the words she was initially ready to retort.
For she was astonished to find that the man's gaze was as deep as an abyss, and just a glance at it made her involuntarily want to bow and worship.
As she was left speechless, the young Taoist stepped forward, shielding his junior sister behind him, and bowed respectfully.
"Does the benefactor know my grandmaster?"
At this moment, both his tone and his attitude had become much more respectful.
Xue An smiled slightly, "You could say we know each other!"
That's right!
The Zhang Chu that Xue An spoke of was indeed the former instructor of the Blood Qilin Special Forces, who was also the sole heir of the Heavenly Master Mansion.
