"Jing'er, how have you been lately?"
In an instant, the figure of Bright Mirror Dust appeared in front of An Jing. He looked up and down at his disciple, who he hadn't seen in a long time, with relief and pride in his eyes: "You've really grown up."
Now An Jing, with his tall and straight figure, was slightly taller than Bright Mirror Dust. Looking at his master, who led him onto the path of Embrace Void Martial Dao, he also felt a sense of emotion: "Master, you've been doing well recently too. The traces of hardship on your face are all gone now."
"What are you talking about?" Bright Mirror Dust chuckled, "With our strength, where would any hardship come from? On the contrary, you used to have a bit of worry on your brow, but now it's completely different—decisive and unfettered."
"It's just knowing who should be killed," An Jing said candidly.
They exchanged glances and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"How are things recently?"
