The man looked like he was in his forties. He had Bai Jing's skin and a small mustache. He looked very charming, but Zhao Hai didn't dare to look down on him. He could feel the power of a master at the sky dance level. In other words, he was a master at the sky dance level.
Zhao Hai quickly stood up and bowed to the man. &Quot; "Greetings, Sir. I am Zhao Hai. May I know who you are?"
"I'm long Yunfei, a teacher at the Chengyi school on Mount Qingyun. Nice to meet you, Mister Zhao Hai." The man smiled.
Zhao Hai quickly said, " so it's Mr. Long. I'm very polite. I was planning to rest in the city for two days before heading to the Academy to save my studies. I didn't expect you to be here. Please have a seat, Mr. Long. &Quot;