Chapter 120
He approached, bowed to the old master first, "Master Foster, I went to the police station on the way, I'm late, forgive me."
The old master's expression was still calm, "Mr. Woods, you don't need to be so polite, what did you just say? What do you mean?"
Romelo Woods slowly smiled, walked behind Chloe Collins in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, and put his hand on the chair: "Allow me to formally introduce, this seemingly ordinary high school student is the great Primordial, respected by everyone in the calligraphy world."
The whole room was silent.
The first thought that popped into almost everyone's head was: Unbelievable.
"This... as far as I know, Primordial is an old man, how could this be..." someone really couldn't believe it.
Romelo Woods spoke calmly, with a smile: "I swear on my position as the President of the National Calligraphy Association, Miss Collins here is the Primordial."
