As they walked side by side, Old Man Li said, "My name is Li Deyi, just remember that, but don't flaunt it around. My enemies are very formidable, and if they find out, I won't be able to save you."
Li Xiaobao's expression froze, and he wondered to himself, could it be that I've sworn allegiance to a master who hides all his life and dares not show his face?
However, out loud he said, "Got it. Oh, master, are we of the same family? My father is named Li Detian, do you know him?"
"Haha, maybe we were one family five hundred years ago." Li Deyi chuckled.
Subsequently, Li Deyi looked at Li Xiaobao and said, "I know you still have doubts about me, but rest assured, my enemies won't drag you down or seek your help."
Hearing this, Li Xiaobao didn't feel much. If the enemies weren't so formidable, he could help deal with them since they shared a master-disciple bond.
But it had to be within his capabilities, so Li Xiaobao couldn't help but ask, "Who are your enemies, master?"
