Chen Jichuan looked at the elder in front of him and felt a sense of familiarity. He speculated in his heart, "This person should be the Great Grandmaster who was observing me ten years ago."
Ten years ago.
Chen Jichuan deliberately showcased his exceptional Swordsmanship skills, attracting great attention from the sect.
For more than two months afterward, someone was constantly watching him. Chen Jichuan faintly noticed and anticipated it in advance, so he staged a show and packaged himself as a Sword Dao prodigy, paving his way smoothly from then on.
At that time, he did not know who the person was in the shadows.
Seeing this elder today, feeling the Qi, he should be that person.
"Disciple Wang Shan, greets Grandmaster Qin!"
Chen Jichuan saw the awkward atmosphere, bowed, and saluted the gray-robed elder.
