"Xiao Hushuai, what's wrong with you calling me?" the middle-aged man asked as he looked at Xiao Potian with a smile.

"You... do you know me?" Xiao Potian asked in surprise.

"Who doesn't know your name on the land of Long Kingdom?" The middle-aged man said in a calm tone. Although the content of his speech was full of compliments, in terms of attitude, he saw that Xiao Potian did not have much emotional fluctuations.

"Is your name? Are you playing the song just now?" Xiao Potian asked very respectfully.

"Well, when I passed by here just now, I felt the momentum change here, so I rushed over to take a look. I happened to meet Xiao Hushuai in trouble. I happened to learn a new song. I guessed that it might be useful, so I tried it, but I didn't expect it to work."

The middle-aged man seemed to be describing an insignificant little thing, but in his heart, saving Xiao Hushuai was indeed not a big deal. It was like saving any life, and there was no essential difference.

Although these hermits are unwilling to come forward to do things for the country and the people, they will still give high respect to those who truly do things for the country and the people.

Xiao Potian didn't know the existence of those hermits, but those hermits knew his existence and were more or less grateful to him. After all, if Xiao Potian had not come forward to give peace to the Long Kingdom, they would not have been able to retire to the mountains and forests so peacefully.

Just as Xiao Potian ideally, those who truly care about the world will not take the initiative to be an official or take the initiative to be an official.

Because for them, responsibility and rights are shackles that block their freedom one after another.

They were unwilling to accept wearing these shackles, so they were full of respect and guilt for those who were given these shackles for the people. This was how they felt to Xiao Potian.

Xiao Potian wanted to ask the middle-aged man in front of him for more questions, but he knew that those hermits were the most annoying to disturb the world, and when he said the name of your honor, he felt very upset. These hermits were the most afraid of others knowing their names. When Xiao Potian was thinking about whether to apologize for the abruptness just now, he didn't expect that the other party would say very well.

"My surname is Ji, my name is Danwang, I met by chance..."

"You...you're called Ji Wang?" Xiao Potian's shock was simply indescribable when he heard the middle-aged man calling himself Ji Wang.

He suddenly felt that the world was too small. Of course, there were many people with the same name and surname in the world. It did not mean that this Ji Wang was definitely the Ji Wang that Ji Wuyun was looking for.

According to Ji Wuyun's description, his son should be a rebellious and unresponsible person. The man in front of him had a very peaceful mentality, which was a bit inconsistent with what Xiao Potian got from Ji Wuyun and some of the perceptions about Ji Wang.

"Why, have you heard of my name?" Ji Wang's tone was still very calm.

"Is Ling Zun called Senior Ji Wuyun?" After Xiao Potian said that, he looked at Ji Wang with anticipation, fearing that Ji Wang would shake his head to deny it.

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Chapter completed!