Ye Long looked at the caller ID and saw it was the old master again.
Ye Long knew his old master well; there must be something going on. Otherwise, the old man wouldn't bother calling.
"Old man, what's up this time?" Ye Long asked after picking up the phone.
"You little brat, what are you up to?" the old master said over the phone.
"Just finished cultivating," Ye Long replied.
The old master chuckled and replied, "You little brat, you're pretty diligent, huh."
"Nonsense, if I wasn't diligent, I'd just be waiting to die. Who knows how strong the Sky Demon Organization is? I might not even know how I died. But you, old man, don't you feel any sense of crisis?" Ye Long said on the phone.
However, the old master calmly replied, "What crisis should I feel? The Sky Demon's main target is you all, not me, so I'm pretty relaxed."
"Damn, you heartless old guy!" Ye Long said helplessly at his master's words.
Having such a master was truly unprecedented.
