"You've arrived."
In the great hall, a very calm voice sounded, as if old friends were meeting, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
The old man's eyes opened, and although his physical body was nearly drained, his eyes were bright and spirited.
Long Fei looked at him and for a moment, his rhythm was disrupted.
The words he had prepared to greet the old man with were now unnecessary.
He greeted him in an ordinary manner, "Old man, you recognize me?"
The old man chuckled lightly, "This title is quite special; no one has ever dared to address me in such a way."
Long Fei sat down opposite him and said, "Then you must have lived a very dull life, being looked up to by everyone every day, you must feel very lonely, right?"
The old man smiled and the rhythm of his speech was also disrupted by Long Fei.
In the past, whether it was his subjects or his children, no one dared to speak to him like this.
He asked Long Fei, "What do you think of the current situation?"
