As they spoke, they had already arrived at the destination.
From a distance, they could see an old man fishing. His bright white hair was very noticeable, and he had a noble demeanor. He must have also been graceful when he was younger and still exuded an air of a celestial being.
Zhou Ting was very respectful.
"Mr. Lin, as I mentioned before, the direct disciple of Master Xu, I have brought him to you."
Zhou Ting signaled with his eyes to Su Tingyan.
Su Tingyan walked over.
"Mr. Lin."
He lifted his head to look at Su Tingyan.
After sizing her up and realizing she was a young girl, he sighed and coughed dryly, "Is that you? Ah..." He looked at Zhou Ting, "I told you earlier not to bother, I finally came here to recuperate quietly, yet you had to come and even scared all my fish away."
"This..."
Zhou Ting didn't dare to speak.
At this time.
"Mr. Lin, if you continue fishing by the water, I reckon by next year your descendants will be mourning you."
