Fang Gang patted Zheng Yi's shoulder, then turned to Fang Bai and said, "Son, come and meet your Uncle Zheng!"
Fang Bai, not knowing the relationship between this "Uncle Zheng" and his father, walked over, cupped his fists, and said with a smile, "Hello, Uncle Zheng."
Zheng Yi had already heard about some of Fang Bai's deeds from Lei Zheng and knew that this young powerhouse before him was a hot topic in Red Maple City. Whether in strength or status, he was beyond Zheng Yi's reach.
Yet now, this formidable figure, who had once slain a Thunder Tribulation third-level expert, was skilled in both alchemy and artifact refining, and had been hired as an honorary elder by the Fire Cloud Sect, was cupping his fists and bowing before him, acting as a junior, and even calling him "Uncle." Zheng Yi suddenly felt dizzy with excitement and at a loss.
"Oh… good… you too…"
Coming back to his senses, Zheng Yi felt a bit light-headed as he responded clumsily.
