"Senior Shen, I've long admired your reputation. I can finally meet you today."
That figure walked out from the depths of the void, seemingly having just arrived. He greeted the Pure Yang Sect's Great Mystic Art User Ancestor enthusiastically.
The Pure Yang Sect's Great Mystic Art User Ancestor instinctively gave him a second look. He suddenly frowned, scrutinized him twice more, and asked tentatively:
"Lei Qin?"
The figure, who looked like a man, strode forward and revealed an appearance and age that seemed to be just over thirty.
He wore a hearty, amiable smile and repeatedly cupped his hands as he laughed.
"I truly never expected Senior to still remember this junior. I'm deeply flattered, indeed."
The Pure Yang Sect's Great Mystic Art User Ancestor said quietly:
"How could I possibly forget you?"
"Many years ago, you represented the Devil Palace when you came to meet this old man at the Pure Yang Sect. Even then, I could tell that your 'mystic art had been completed' and that you would soon advance to become a Great Mystic Art User."
"I truly never expected my words to become prophecy. You really did break through successfully."
Lei Qin smiled as he came to the chessboard where the Pure Yang Sect's Great Mystic Art User Ancestor and Duanmu Peng had been playing. His face still wore that cheerful smile.
"When I came to the Pure Yang Sect to meet Senior back then, unfortunately, Senior used closed-door cultivation as an excuse and politely refused my request for an audience."
The Pure Yang Sect's Great Mystic Art User Ancestor said quietly:
"You indeed did not meet this old man then, but I carefully observed you in secret."
Lei Qin nodded.
"It was also after I came to the Pure Yang Sect that year that I