"Third Master, he...is he really the young master?" After Bai Hua finished speaking, before Ling Hao could respond, he turned to look at Murong Yuanxiang again and asked.
"Lao Bai, he is indeed Yi'er!" Murong Yuanxiang smiled and nodded.
"God really has eyes! Young Master, you are still alive?!" After hearing Murong Yuanxiang's words, Bai Hua no longer had any doubts and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
"Bai Hua, I've met the young master!" After a slight pause, Bai Hua bowed and knelt down to Ling Hao.
"Old Bai, you can't do it!" Ling Hao swept out a strong wind and lifted Bai Hua up.
"It's great, it's really great!" Bai Hua's eyes were slightly moist.
Then, he turned to look at Qin Yuxin and bowed slightly: "This must be the young lady, right?"
"Mr. Bai, you're welcome. My name is Qin Yuxin. You can just call me Xiao Qin or Qin Yatou!" Qin Yuxin and Bai Hua bowed and saluted.
"That can't be done. The etiquette of master and servant cannot be abolished." Bai Hua shook his head and responded.
"Old Bai, you are an elder, you don't have to be so polite." Ling Hao smiled and said, "Old Bai, let's sit down and chat!"
"Okay, okay, young master, please have a seat in the room!" Bai Hua then led a few people to a small cabin not far away.
The cabin has a limited area, so after seven or eight people walked in, the living room felt a little crowded.
Ling Hao looked at this environment and felt very uncomfortable.
Although Bai Hua was unable to break through the mirror and enter the Supreme Being due to damage to his meridians, he is now at the level of the Perfect Warrior Emperor.
As for the strong men who have reached the Perfection Realm of the Emperor of War, they can safely start a sect outside!
You know, among those second-rate talents in the ancient martial arts world, there is not a single strong person in the entire sect who has perfected the Imperial Realm!
But Bai Hua, for the sake of a promise he made to his grandfather, was willing to stay in such a small courtyard for more than ten years!
"Young Master, why did you come to the Murong Family today?" After the group sat down, Bai Hua said, "By the way, does Murong Yuanqing know your identity? He didn't embarrass you, right?"
"Grandpa Bai, Murong Yuanqing is dead!" Xiao Lingxue then roughly explained the matter to Bai Hua.
She also mentioned the fact that Ling Hao was the Western King of Daxia Kingdom. There was no need to hide this matter anymore, so she had no worries.
"What?!" After listening to Xiao Lingxue's words, Bai Hua shouted again.
"Young Master, you...are you Lingshuai, the Western King of Daxia?"
Although he has been staying in this small courtyard for these years and rarely goes out a few times a year, he has already heard of the name of King Lingshuai of the West.
I know that this is Daxia’s national unicorn, a thousand-year-old wizard!
Moreover, he had also heard about the story of Xiwang Lingshuai welcoming the arrival of the Nine-Path National Destiny at the top of Kunlun Mountain some time ago.
Moreover, on the day when the national destiny came, with the blessing of the national destiny, his cultivation level was directly improved from the early stage of the imperial realm to the level of half-step supreme.
If it weren't for his physical limitations, he would definitely be able to break through the mirror and enter the Supreme Being!
He never imagined that this Qilin of the country was actually his young master!
"Hehe, Grandpa Bai, isn't Brother Linghao very powerful?" Xiao Lingxue asked with a smile.
"God bless the Murong family!" Bai Hua couldn't help but sigh.
"Lao Bai, while you have nothing to do now, let me help you take a look at your body first!" After everyone continued chatting for a while, Ling Hao looked at Bai Hua and said.
"Don't trouble me young master, my bones have been fixed for so many years..." Bai Hua responded.
"Grandpa Bai, let Ahao look at it for you. His medical skills are very good!" Qin Yuxin smiled sweetly.
