I Remember the Master Gave You Face?!

The man who arrived wore the standard long robe of the Spirit Pagoda. His forehead was covered in sweat, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with panic.

"Branch Master! Emergency! Emergency!!!"

His voice trembled uncontrollably, as though he had seen something utterly terrifying.

Qiangu Dongfeng frowned, set down his teacup, and spoke with a trace of displeasure. His gaze swept over the man, and the composure in his eyes turned cold.

"Why are you shouting? What could possibly be so urgent? What do I always tell you? Don't panic when something happens. Learn to stay calm!"

His voice was not loud, yet it carried unquestionable authority. Suppressed by his imposing presence, the man's body trembled slightly, and he instinctively lowered his voice.

"Yes... Branch Master."

He took a deep breath and tried to steady himself, but the panic in his eyes had not fully faded.

Qiangu Dongfeng nodded in satisfaction, lifted his teacup for another sip, then spoke unhurriedly.

"What is it?"

The man glanced at Qiangu Zhangting, who stood beside the stone table, hesitated, and moved his lips without speaking. His gaze shifted back and forth between Qiangu Zhangting and Qiangu Dongfeng, as if weighing something.

Seeing his hesitation, Qiangu Dongfeng frowned again. His voice carried a hint of displeasure.

"Zhangting is my grandson. What is there that he cannot know? Speak!"

The man gritted his teeth as though making up his mind. He dropped to one knee and held up an exquisite wooden box with both hands, presenting it shakily before lowering his head.

"Branch Master, this... this is a return gift from Doulong Technology Co., Ltd."

Understanding flashed through Qiangu Dongfeng's eyes. The corners of his lips lifted slightly, revealing an expression that said, "Just as expected." He set down his teacup and looked