"Senior Qin, this is my ancestor," Cang Yuan said as he looked at Qin Qing, and then spoke to the elder, "Ancestor, this person is the Qin Qing I mentioned to you, hailing from Qian Country."
Qin Qing smiled at Cang Qingzi and then gave him a deep bow.
If it hadn't been for the legacy Cang Qingzi left behind in Tianjue Forest, Qin Qing would have never made it out.
For Qin Qing at that time, the opportunity Cang Qingzi left was an immense fortuity.
Cang Qingzi watched Qin Qing with a beaming smile, his eyes brimming with satisfaction and relief.
He hadn't expected that his hermitage left behind in Qian Country would one day be discovered by a youngster.
And even less so, that he would meet this young man in Tai'a during his lifetime.
All of this seemed as if it was predestined by fate.
"Qin Qing... impressive," Cang Qingzi nodded.
