Bab 421: Bloodline Library

Dear Elder was here.

Harillia quickly gave up everything to greet him! No matter whether stronger or not, the lady respected the elder who was wise. She bowed, then urged Xue Ren to do the same as he is the elf right now.

It's common courtesy to respect such old person.

As Xue Ren lightly bowed, the elder waved his hand with kind smile, then took the seat as he got led by Harillia. With the tea, that Xue Ren and his daughters mostly drink now, in front of him, The Dear Elder let out sigh.

"Is it no good?"

"Ah, it's not the tea, Little Harillia... For recent months, I have been searching for someone with high perception."

"I see... So Dear Elder's efforts aren't giving fruits..."

The house of Harillia is quite far away from the centre of the village. It was normal for Dear Elder to greet her with his presence just now.