Orion arrived at Elder Winston's house with a sense of anticipation and respect. As he approached the front porch, he could see the elderly man sitting with his eyes closed in deep meditation. The serene expression on his face made it clear that he was a master of his craft, and Orion felt a deep sense of reverence as he approached him.
"Elder Winston," Orion said, bowing respectfully. "It's an honor to see you."
Elder Winston opened his eyes and smiled warmly at Orion. "Ah, Orion. It's good to see you," he replied, his voice deep and soothing. "And what a surprise! You have become a Lord Realm cultivator. That is quite an achievement."
Orion felt a rush of pride at Elder Winston's words. He had worked hard to reach this level, and it was gratifying to be recognized by such a respected elder in the cultivation world. "Thank you, Elder," he said, his voice tinged with excitement.
