A piece of peach cake is delicious.

It was given to me by a kind-hearted storyteller.

When they arrived at the small square, Shi Yu was still sitting against a dead tree on the side.

Without him opening his mouth, someone was already shouting, "Sir is here with a story!"

After a while, people gathered in front of the dead tree.

The two people who came with Shi Yu were still sitting at the front of the crowd.

Shopkeeper Liu squatted on the left side with a smile and muttered, "Sir, the more you watch, the more mature you become."

It turned out that Shi Yu's expression was calm and quite a bit like a true scholar, unfazed by favors and humiliations, sitting like a bell.

After the people had almost arrived, Shi Yu cleared his throat and started talking without saying hello.

"It is said that on a continent in the middle of the Nine Continents, in an Xianjia sect, there was a young man in white with outstanding talent. The young man's talent in sword practice was really good. Even the ancestors of the Xianjia sect were impressed.

He said, "He has the talent of an earthly immortal." One day, when he was traveling down the mountain, he came across a weak woman lying on her side in the grass, with a large amount of blood on her leg..."


Chapter completed!