Secluded Courtyard.
Inside the house.
In a place unexamined by anyone, a slightly chubby Taoist and a young boy in a green robe, one sitting and one standing, whispering softly, their gazes penetrating the thin paper window, looking at the hazy crowd in the courtyard.
The slightly chubby elder is none other than the legendary Array Handling Elder, Ren Qingshan.
The young boy beside him, with white teeth and arched brows, has exquisite features that make it hard to distinguish gender.
The boy gazes outside the house, bows and reminds the Taoist.
"Master, it's time."
"Aye, how come in recent years it's all been such crooked melons and split dates."
The Taoist's face revealed a gentle smile, the chubby face smooth-skinned, making it hard to notice the passage of time.
If those outside heard him speak with such a smile, they would probably all have to pound their chests... pounding out their heart's blood.
"Master, don't worry, Chuan Dao Yuan's lineage is even more withered."
