Lin Yueying completed the tea service and silently withdrew.
Shen Xuan looked at the gaunt, black-robed visitor before him and smiled faintly.
"Thousand Eyes, it's been many years. How have you been?"
The black-robed cultivator, upon hearing this, removed his cloak to reveal a face etched with deep wrinkles.
He stepped back half a pace and bowed solemnly, "Thousand Eyes greets True Master Profound Ice."
His demeanor was respectful, with a hint of an almost imperceptible tremble.
"No need for formalities here."
Shen Xuan gestured with his hand.
"Sit down. Speak freely."
"It's my honor in this life to meet the true master who is renowned in many countries."
Thousand Eyes Demon Lord grinned humbly, occupying only half of his seat.
"This tea is called 'Flowing Frost Cold Soul'; derived from the Tier Three Ice Spirit Tea Tree, which blooms once in a hundred years."
Shen Xuan pushed the teacup forward, "It has calming and soul-nourishing effects; please, enjoy a taste."
"Yes."
