The old master just smiled upon hearing Ye Long's question, offering no opinion.
Ye Long saw the old master grinning constantly and smirked, "Old man, what's so funny?"
The old master shrugged and replied, "I find your question really silly."
"Well, that makes you the silly master," Ye Long grinned widely and retorted.
"You brat, do you need a beating?" The old master raised his hand in jest upon hearing Ye Long's words.
When it comes to cheekiness, Ye Long dares to claim second place in the world, no one claims first.
"Alright, old man, stop fooling around. We're two grown men. What's the point of this banter? Give me some advice, how should I choose?" Ye Long looked at the old master, seeking his opinion.
Though Ye Long loves to bicker with the old master, in his heart, the old man is forever the most badass.
"Aren't you the badass? Why do you want to hear the opinion of this grouchy old man?" The old master rolled his eyes at Ye Long.
