Chapter 540 - The Swallowing Boat

Zhao Layue stood under a tree by Xiao He. It was unclear when she had arrived.

Three young people with natural Dao quality were standing in front of him.

They were all at the Green Mountain Sect.

Zhuo Rusui joined in, “Yes, I’d like to know what has happened here.”

“Talking to us is fine,” said Zhao Layue.

“No way,” Zhao Layue replied.

The simpler the reply, the stronger her position was.

The line of Yue Qianmen’s sight fell on Zhao Layue’s bosom.

As the shadow of the treetop cast on her, the others saw a white cat in her bosom.

The white cat awakened slowly after a yawn.

“It turns out that the Master White Ghost is here.”

It was at this very moment that the Immortal Bai was in the sky and on that Cloud Boat.

As expected, a melodious sounding of a bell could be heard in the distance.

Soon after, an exceedingly crisp sound of a bell broke out in the sky.

It was the signal to return.

“Senior Master Zhao,” Liu Shisui bowed earnestly to Zhao Layue.

“Big Brother…”

“This sword looks great.”

“The Zi Kiln,” Xiao He reminded him.

“Yeah, the Zi Kiln.”

The Swallowing Boat was a better name and suited his temperament better, he thought.

“How come you are here?” asked Zhuo Rusui.

“I’m here to help, of course,” replied Liu Shisui.

One asked a senseless question.

And the other answered it matter-of-factly.

The honest person usually spoke honest words.

Liu Shisui related to him what had happened earlier by the stream.

There must be more figures like Monk Duhai in various sects and in the imperial court.

What did the Immortal Taiping intend to do then?

Ada strolled to the heap of the fallen leaves, and lay down in a curled ball.

Looking in that direction, Zhuo Rusui suddenly said, “We’ll fight them then.”