"May I know how to address you, senior?"
Chu Fengmian asked as he looked at the elderly servant before him.
This servant appeared ordinary, but Chu Fengmian could tell that the spiritual power emanating from him was no less than that of any of the three Hall Masters.
In terms of strength, he was fully capable of contending with Zhi Lingtian.
Faced with such a formidable person, Chu Fengmian naturally did not dare to be arrogant in his presence.
"The servant's name is Chen Zou. If the young master does not mind, you may directly call me by my name,"
Chen Zou said with a smile.
"That's fine, I shall address you as Old Chen from now on,"
Chu Fengmian said respectfully.
In front of Zhi Lingtian, Chen Zou was a servant, but in front of Chu Fengmian, he was a true strongman.
A strongman worthy of Chu Fengmian's respect.
"Young master is too polite,"
Chen Zou said, smiling as he observed Chu Fengmian. He could tell that Chu Fengmian's demeanor was genuine.
