After the Grand Elder finished speaking, he clapped his hands. The elders who had fled returned and gathered together.
The Greek man smiled gracefully at them.
Every movement he made was filled with an aura of nobility and mystery.
These were not the stiff, self-proclaimed elegant gestures and etiquette humans had artificially created. Every detail of every movement seemed to allude to some profound truth from the depths of the universe.
His features possessed the golden ratio, with not a single flaw that failed to conform to human standards of beauty. He had beauty in its ultimate form.
"Strange, why do I feel like I smell something familiar yet disgusting on him?" After sizing him up, one elder muttered to himself.
"Haven't you noticed that this guy resembles someone?"
"He is a person to begin with."
"No, I mean Wenren Sheng. Look carefully. Their appearances may differ, but from his manner of speech and bearing, you can sense a trace of the same feeling."
"Huh, now that you mention it, they really are a little alike."
The Greek man let everyone comment on him without showing the slightest anger.
He merely clapped his hands and said with a gentle smile, "All right, everyone, let me introduce myself first. I came from Chaos and will return to Chaos. I hope to cooperate with all of you and find every truth in this universe together."
"I think you came from the Tang Dynasty of the Eastern Lands and want to Journey to the West to Seek Scriptures..." someone secretly snarked.
"Your Grand Elder has already considered cooperating with me. What are your opinions? I have always advocated voluntary cooperation, equal exchange, fairness, and justice." The Greek man smiled.
"Then release our Eighth Elder first," the Second Elder suddenly said.
"Certainly. I must