Spirit Pagoda Headquarters.
Leng Yaozhu was handling paperwork when she received a report from her subordinate. With a Limit Douluo's mastery of the laws of space, she arrived at the entrance to Spirit Pagoda Headquarters in a single flash.
"Dad, what brings you here?"
A white-haired old man was holding an elegant young boy by the arm, chatting with him like kindred spirits whose friendship transcended age. One was kindly and refined; the other, modest and courteous.
The old man's white hair was meticulously groomed. Broad and powerfully built, he walked with steady steps, showing not the slightest trace of decrepitude, every inch a gentleman. The boy stood tall and straight, like the newly risen sun. His exquisite features made one marvel at the Creator's favoritism, while the nobility in his brow marked him as extraordinary. Every gesture carried an elegant grace, like the perfect crown prince from a storybook.
Beside them, a dreamily perfect Silver-Haired Girl, like an angel or a fairy, stood shoulder to shoulder with a valiant Golden-Haired Girl. They curiously surveyed the tallest building in Shrek City, like a fearless young dragon and a divine sword beginning to reveal its edge.
The old man turned his head, and the kindly smile on his face instantly clouded over. "What? Just because I'm old, am I supposed to stay home growing mushrooms? Can't I take a few steps outside?"
"Of course that's not what I meant." The Heavenly Phoenix Douluo, whom the world saw as a powerful career woman standing at the Federation's pinnacle, a figure others could only look up to, could only offer an appeasing smile now.
"What a bitter lot this old man has."
Old Master Leng heaved a long sigh. "Your mother passed away early, and let's not even mention that rotten little sister