The old man's complexion was rosy, and his skin was smooth. Even when he smiled, there were hardly any wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
The black Tang suit made him look even more like an immortal sage.
"Young Friend Xiao Xiao."
The old man spoke warmly, unmistakable delight showing on his face. "It's been a long time."
"Senior Brother?"
The man walked over, surprise written all over his stern face.
Although he'd heard from the phone call how highly his senior brother regarded this young man named Xiao Xiao, he'd never imagined his senior brother would personally come to the entrance to greet him.
Apart from their master, he'd never seen his senior brother treat anyone with such courtesy.
After all, his senior brother's skill and seniority spoke for themselves.
This young man...
The man looked at the young person beside him with a complicated expression.
Old Master Jiang didn't think there was anything inappropriate about what he'd done.
Young Friend Xiao Xiao was a demon master with Taotie, and his strength was formidable.
His future prospects were limitless, too.
No amount of regard would be excessive.
"Junior Brother."
The old man smiled at the man, then turned to Xiao Xiao. "Young Friend Xiao Xiao, let's not stand in the doorway."
"Come, let's go to a private room and talk."
"All right."
Xiao Xiao followed the old man into the teahouse.
The man watched them go, frowning, then strode after them.
Qingyuan's interior was just as its name suggested: serene and elegant. Several clusters of bamboo, arranged to look casual but carefully placed, lent the space a touch of character.
Green filled his view.
The sound of flowing water murmured nearby.
What delighted Xiao Xiao even more was the rich fragrance of fine tea