Southern Outskirts, Hou Family Courtyard.
When Hou Shilin pulled over, another car was just arriving at the gate. As the car door opened, Hou Xiaozhi rushed out and then respectfully welcomed out an elder dressed in a long robe.
The elder appeared to be in his sixties or seventies and had the air of an immortal about him, exuding a kind of ethereal grace. Standing there in simplicity, he seemed to float above the ground.
"Master Fang, this way, please," Hou Xiaozhi said respectfully, while also shooting a stern glance at Hou Shilin.
He didn't recognize Su Yang, so he had no idea that the person with Hou Shilin was indeed Su Yang. Otherwise, his reaction might not have been limited to glaring at Hou Shilin. He had rushed back to the Hou family tonight to cure the old master in front of everyone, and at the same time, take the opportunity to give Hou Shilin a good lesson.
