Xia Liang found it hard to refuse. These wines were truly exceptional; the cheapest bottle cost over one Yuan.
"I've heard that Master Xia can even control the weather. Is that true?" after a few glasses of wine, He Youling mustered up the courage to ask.
But Xia Liang just waved his hand with a smile. "It's just a coincidence. How could anyone in this world control the weather? We should believe in science."
Listening to his words, He Youling and his father didn't show the slightest hint of belief. They felt that Xia Liang was just being modest, and the admiration in their eyes grew even stronger. Other cultivators would never stop bragging about such feats, but Master Xia remained incredibly humble, exuding the true bearing of a master. After all, they had witnessed Xia Liang's abilities firsthand, so they were inclined to believe the rumors about him.
However, Elder He still didn't know how to broach the subject of asking Xia Liang to extend his lifespan by a few years.
