Great Elder Zhang turned his head and glared coldly.
The cultivator in green felt a chill on his scalp, stood up immediately, and bowed in apology, "Junior was rude."
Elder Feng smiled kindly.
Great Elder Zhang said, "No need to blame the younger generation, Elder."
"No matter..." Elder Feng waved his hand, scrutinized the cultivator in green, and asked, "This one is..."
The cultivator in green bowed and said, "Junior, Zhang Lan."
"Zhang Lan..."
Elder Feng pondered, noticing his attire in green, with an extraordinary demeanor, carefree yet composed. Despite his young age, he already possessed Golden Core cultivation, immediately feeling awe and praised:
"True to his name, talented and graceful, with a broad mind as the vast seas. The Zhang family indeed produces talents..."
Great Elder Zhang waved his hand, "Feng brother, you're too kind. This lad lacks discipline, carrying himself improperly wherever he goes."
