"Is this the Guardian?"

Chen Shaojun understood something in his heart.

"Student Chen Shaojun met the teacher."

Chen Shaojun's voice was loud and clear, and he quickly stepped forward to salute, his expression extremely respectful.

Hustle, the sound of pages turning reached my ears. In the main hall, the old man was holding a scripture in his hand and reading it. He looked focused and motionless, as if he didn't hear Chen Shaojun's voice and was immersed in his own world.

middle.

Chen Shaojun originally wanted to speak out again, but when he saw the old man's bright head and poor reading, he stood aside respectfully and waited silently.

Half an hour later, the old man finally closed the book.

"Student Chen Shaojun, I met the teacher."

When Chen Shaojun saw this, he saluted again.

Hearing Chen Shaojun's voice, the old man put down his book and slowly raised his head.

At that moment, Chen Shaojun saw his eyes.
Chapter completed!