"The Little Ridge Master of Duanhun Ridge and I wanted to visit you and ask you to carve a piece of art for us, but we didn't expect that the domineering Shentu family would force you to invite you. Others are afraid of the Shentu family, but I am not afraid of Duanhun Ridge, so
We rescued you to Broken Soul Ridge, but as for the masters of the Shentu family, we have already...!" The stunning Ji Xue made a gesture of wiping her neck and whispered softly.
"Although I am grateful to you for saving me, I have been sealing my sword for many years, so I will not carve any works of art for you. I'm sorry!" Ping Dao said stubbornly.
"Master Pingdao, don't you take a look at what you are using to carve it? I think you will change your mind when you see this!" Every carving master dreams of carving a treasure that will be passed down through the ages, but because of the carving materials
Restrictions have caused many master sculptors to die in depression. Now Chu Ge wants to use the rare giant earth soul stone as the basis for carving. Chu Ge believes that the giant earth soul stone can definitely impress Ping Dao.
"Not interested~" Ping Dao shook his head slightly and said unmoved.
"Master Ping Dao, this carving is very important to me. Please help us for the sake of saving you!" Chu Ge begged.[
Facing Chu Ge's plea, Ping Dao slowly closed his muddy old eyes and refused to listen.
"Chu Ge, don't ask him anymore! To deal with such a tough guy, you have to use extreme measures!" Ji Xue's bright big eyes burst out with a gleam of light, staring at Ping Dao who refused to listen.
But when Ping Dao heard Chu Ge's surname, he suddenly opened his closed eyes, looked Chu Ge up and down and said, "Is your surname Chu? Are you from the Chu family or Duanhunling?"
"I am both a member of the Chu family and a member of Duanhun Ridge~" Chu Ge said softly, not expecting Ping Dao to be very interested in his last name.
"Even people from the Chu family are also people from Duanhun Ridge? When did the Chu family have a relationship with Duanhun Ridge? Let me ask you, what is your relationship with Chu Feng?" Pingdao frowned, feeling that Chu Ge's appearance was different from that of Chu Feng.
Chu Feng was very similar. His cold tone softened slightly and he asked.
"Chu Feng is my father~" Sensing Ping Dao's slightly gentle tone, Chu Ge guessed in his heart that Ping Dao and his father were probably old acquaintances.
"You are Chu Feng's youngest son! I didn't expect you to be so old!" When Ping Dao was in extreme despair, Chu Feng had selflessly helped Ping Dao and saved Ping Dao's life, making Ping Dao in his heart.
He has always remembered Chu Feng's kindness back then, but now his old friend's son is right in front of him, and Ping Dao's eyes reveal a rare warmth.
"Do you know my father?" Chu Ge asked in surprise.
"Well~ your father once helped me. If your father hadn't saved me back then, there might not be Ping Dao today!" Ping Dao nodded.
"Why haven't I heard my father mention you?" If according to what Ping Dao said, Ping Dao and his father should have a very good relationship, but Chu Ge had never heard his father mention Ping Dao and asked in confusion.