Jade Spirit Island.
"Senior Lin."
Just as he returned, he encountered Lu Yujian, who looked at him with full respect.
Lin Chang'an nodded silently; unlike others, this person was single-mindedly devoted to sword dao.
"Mr. Lu, since we are both Foundation Establishment Cultivators, we should address each other as friends."
Although he addressed the other's mother as a fellow cultivator, there was no need to take advantage of this small courtesy.
Only someone like Lu Yujian, who only had eyes for sword dao, would listen so obediently, merely because of a polite remark from his mother.
Yet he truly called him senior.
"Mr. Lin, could I inquire about sword dao?"
In the past two years, they had interacted several times, and Lin Chang'an understood the other's intentions.
He immediately thought of how the Lu family had once hid in the Heaven-Reaching Mist Sea, certainly possessing unique insights, so he nodded lightly.
"Please, friend."
