"You're looking for me just because of this?"
In the serene azure underwater world, light filtered through the water's surface, casting down beautiful beams that painted a spectrum of vibrant colors. Flowers resembling Snow Lotuses fluttered about in this aquatic domain, surrounded by many exquisitely arranged stones—clearly beloved possessions of the one who planted them.
Sitting on a flat stone step was an old man with a weathered face, white hair and beard, his back hunched as if shouldering a massive cauldron. He lifted his cloudy eyes towards Qi Xiu opposite him.
"Old..." Qi Xiu opened his mouth, finding himself at a loss for words, unsure of how to address the old man before him.
"Hehehe, my true name has long been forgotten. You can call me Elder Shui," the self-proclaimed Elder Shui chuckled, seeing the embarrassment on Qi Xiu's face and easing the tension.
