In his previous life, Finnegan Xue stood in the strong wind and rain, his voice was very hoarse. He opened his mouth, closed it again, and his Adam's apple rolled several times. When he opened his mouth, he said the most respectful words: "Disciple Finnegan Xue, I pay my respects to the Master."
Just eight simple words, but no one could complain to them for more than ten years.
After Finnegan Xue said this, he felt that all the tastes of life were rising up his throat and tongue. It was so bitter that he could not say a second word.
Behind him, Mei Hanxue said, "Ziming, concentrate."
The appearance of the two Mei brothers in their previous life did not change much, but there was a hint of steadiness in their brows, and their spiritual power was far better than before.
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