Senior looked at the Xuan Yang Flame Gold Robe and said with a hint of guilt, "I never thought I'd be accepting a treasure from you today, Xiao Mu, you've grown too swiftly."
He stared at the Xuan Yang Flame Gold Robe for a moment before turning to Xiao Mu, "This treasure is too valuable, I feel ashamed to accept it. Moreover, as your senior, I should be the one taking care of you, not the other way around."
Saying that, Senior suddenly gave a wry smile, "However, with the great war looming, it's time for me to serve the human world, if I hypocritically refuse your treasure, it might even harm humanity."
"Let it be, Xiao Mu, I will accept the treasure, and will repay you by slaying a few more powerhouses from the Heavenly Court on the battlefield."
"Senior, there's no need for politeness!"
Xiao Mu smiled, holding out the Xuan Yang Flame Gold Robe with both hands to Senior.
