Then.
The State Preceptor didn't have Yan Wei leave, stood up from the dragon chair, and took out the Image Crystal Stone.
Buzz!
Soon.
A hunched old man appeared.
If Qin Feiyang were here, he would certainly recognize him at a glance as the red-clothed elder who was brutally abused by the three Thunder Leopards.
The State Preceptor smiled and said, "Elder Qin, it's been a few days, I hope you've been well!"
"Greetings, Lord Qin Jun."
Yan Wei followed suit, bowing in salute.
Qin Jun glanced at Yan Wei and looked at the State Preceptor, saying, "I wondered who it was, turns out it's you."
Even when facing the current State Preceptor, his demeanor was unbelievably arrogant.
"Just a mere scribe, what arrogance?"
The State Preceptor snorted coldly to himself, but on the surface, he appeared flattering, smiling and saying, "Elder Qin, there's something I would like to inquire about."
"What is it?"
Qin Jun looked at him arrogantly.
