The surroundings were exceptionally peaceful and elegant. It was indeed a sacred cultivation site in a small thousand-world, and the perfect place to nourish the spirit and cultivate.
"What a wonderful place to cultivate!" Su Chen murmured.
The old man walking ahead heard him and smiled, turning to say, "You're right, young man. This place really is ideal for cultivation. If our master hadn't invited the two of you, outsiders would never have learned of it."
"Mm! We won't tell anyone," Jiang Weihai replied with a smile and a nod.
Su Chen and Jiang Weihai followed the old man forward for a while.
At last, they reached the end of the valley.
A quaint building appeared before Su Chen.
It wasn't tall or imposing, but it had an air of solemn elegance and radiated a sense of ancient, boundless vastness.
"This is the place. Our master is waiting for you inside. Go on in," the old man said, stopping and turning to look at Su Chen and Jiang Weihai.
"All right. Thank you for your trouble," Jiang Weihai said with a smile.
The old man smiled and shook his head, then gestured for them to go inside.
Su Chen and Jiang Weihai smiled and nodded before stepping in.
As soon as they entered, they saw a tea table and a rattan chair in the room. An old man sat in the chair with his eyes closed, smiling.
When he heard their footsteps, the old man opened his eyes and looked at Su Chen and Jiang Weihai.
Seeing the old man look his way, Su Chen hurried forward and bowed.
The old man smiled at Su Chen, then beckoned him over.
Su Chen smiled and slowly walked toward him.
"Come, young fellow. Sit down!" the old man said with a warm