Di Huai remained silent to the other party's question, instead coldly staring at the other, "I never thought I'd run into you here, Fan Xia. All these years, I have longed to devour your bones, feast on your flesh, and refine your soul!"
The Truth Saint Fan Xia simply chuckled, "I say, Di Huai, we are old friends after all. It's rare for old friends to meet, can't you say something pleasant?" Then, he turned to the young man who had previously ridiculed Huang Xiaolong, "Yunjie, this is the old man Di Huai that I often talked to you about."
The young man, Fu Yunjie, stepped forward upon hearing this, saluting with a mocking smile, "So you are the Di Huai Senior that my master often mentions. Oh wait, I mean old man Di Huai."
His words were full of ridicule, lacking any fear or respect.
