"Feng'Er, you're back?!"
This elderly voice still sounded full of surprise.
And Zhang Feng, who was facing away from the door, slowly lit up.
The deep joy in his eyes also showed itself.
This voice, this familiar voice!
Made Zhang Feng "swoosh" and instantly turn around.
Standing outside the threshold of the Celestial Master Hall was an old man, tall and straight, with a youthful face despite his white hair.
The old man wore a white linen long robe, and his long white beard almost hung down to his abdomen.
With one hand behind his back.
A pair of bright and lively eyes, giving off a powerful aura.
"Master!"
Zhang Feng let out a low exclamation and directly turned his head, spreading his arms to pounce upon the old man.
He hugged the old man tightly in his arms.
"Oh, hahaha..."
The old man was knocked into a full embrace by Zhang Feng but still let out a hearty laugh.
With his other hand, he gently patted Zhang Feng's back, speaking in a kind voice:
