"Master?" When Li Fan heard this word, he felt a bit dazed.
In today's Immortal Cultivation World, cultivating by oneself is already challenging enough. Who would still have time to teach and enlighten others?
Ever since he started his cultivation journey all those years ago, he had never seen a formal teacher-student relationship.
Out of curiosity, Li Fan looked in the direction the voice was coming from.
He saw, standing beside the massive Dustcrosser Boat, a young and old man. But they were both clothed alike, and their demeanors were strikingly similar.
Both were dressed in green, with the old man having snowy hair yet looking youthful and having a ruddy complexion. The young one, however, looked worn and world-weary.
What stunned Li Fan was that the childlike voice he had just heard had come from the mouth of the white-haired old man.
Expressing a bewildered look, he curiously lowered his head to look at the child next to him and asked him a question.
