Chen Feng couldn't understand Elder Gui's intentions, and at that moment, Emperor Qin bowed respectfully.
In front, Elder Gui sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion that looked quite aged, his eyes tightly closed.
The elderly man was thin and gaunt, with pale, sparse hair, appearing totally devoid of vitality.
But Chen Feng did not dare to underestimate him; anyone who could command such respect from Emperor Qin, especially being his mentor, must be extraordinary.
"Teacher, how have you been recently?"
Emperor Qin asked with a smile.
"Not bad, sit down."
Elder Gui said with a slight smile.
"Thank you, Teacher."
Emperor Qin sat down.
Chen Feng, without being polite, also took a seat.
"Teacher, I..."
"Let me guess first," Elder Gui interrupted Emperor Qin.
"Alright, Teacher, please go ahead."
Emperor Qin said with a smile.
"Hmm." Elder Gui slightly lifted his head, his closed eyes seemingly sizing up Chen Feng.
