"My lord?" Chen Xun's brows furrowed slightly.
He could not help sweeping his gaze over the face of that woman from the Ancient Immortal Clan. Though she was stunning enough to topple kingdoms, for some reason, he simply found her unpleasant to look at.
Chen Xun stepped forward, gazed into the distance, and raised a trace of a smile. Cupping his fists, he said, "Old Yin, it has been many years. I never expected you to remain so dazzling in your bearing."
Chen Xun halted, then, before the eyes of countless people, performed a junior's salute toward the top of the stairs. His expression was as gentle as polished jade; no one could have told that the man who had just unleashed heaven-shaking might was this very person.
The shadowy gloom between Yin Tianshou's brows dispersed at that instant. Even the weathered traces the years had carved into his face seemed to fade away.
At last, he could no longer suppress the delight in his heart. Throwing back his head, he let out a bold laugh that shook the four directions!
"Xun Kid!"
Yin Tianshou stroked his long beard. His laughter was like thunder running through a rainbow, shaking all eight directions and lingering in the ears for a long time. His eyes burst forth with overwhelming emotion and joy. He was even happier than if he had seen his own daughter and son-in-law, and he asked earnestly, "Have you been well lately?!"
He had never cared whether or not it was his birthday. He was merely using simple words to show concern for this junior he had watched grow up all the way.
Brilliant immortal light suddenly shone in Chen Xun's eyes as he declared in a resounding voice, "Through these years, vast and mighty as the surging waves,