"???"
What shocked Cao Manwen the most was the conversation between the two men.
What was this?
Was the old man Professor Hu and his father had met forty years ago still alive now?
Wasn't this a bit too preposterous?
If Cao Manwen didn't know that Lu Ban had not known Professor Hu before, he might have thought the two were playing a prank on him.
"Wait a minute, both of you, this old gentleman..."
Cao Manwen was at a loss for words.
But Lu Ban had obviously endured bigger challenges before.
"Old Zhang, how have you been?"
"Not too well."
Blindman Zhang answered languidly.
"How many years has it been since then?"
"Almost ninety years, I guess."
Lu Ban replied.
"It's been that long."
Blindman Zhang seemed to reminisce.
"We all thought you had stayed there forever. Later, as the war spread, everyone scattered, and we gradually lost touch. I stayed here to set up my stall, hoping to encounter someone destined. Last time, I even saw Seventh Master."
