Tang Yue incredulously looked at the aged ancient dwarf in front of her, stroking his long beard and smiling at her.
This man was her master? She simply couldn't believe her eyes.
"Master…?" Tang Yue hesitantly bowed.
She then knelt on the floor of the small hut and kowtowed three times to pay her respects to the elder.
But the old man was only amused at her sincere actions.
"Aha Ha Ha Ha. You are mistaken, child. I am not your Master."
"It would be somewhat appropriate to call me an old friend of his."
"Ah…" Tang Yue, still kneeling, looked up in disappointment.
Even though she didn't completely agree with the old man and his methods, he was the first person in her life to guide her, teach her and care for her.
So she was slightly disappointed that the old man in front of her was not who she thought to be.
But Tang Yue didn't have the luxury to linger on that thought for long.