"Indeed, a Taoist Inheritor, being able to comprehend an Ancient Rune in such a short time, remarkable indeed,"
Zhuge Cang whispered softly, yet a sharp light burst forth from his profound eyes as he continued to talk to himself, "Be a little faster, kid, you certainly won't disappoint us."
As he spoke, Zhuge Cang pushed the door and walked out.
The depth and vicissitudes in his eyes were no longer visible, and his entire demeanor gave off an exceedingly ordinary impression, causing one to feel that no matter how long one looked at him, they couldn't retain a lasting impression of him in their mind.
Soon, Zhuge Cang found Chu Tianshu.
"Shall we take a walk?" Chu Tianshu met Zhuge Cang's gaze and understood the old man's thoughts.
Zhuge Cang nodded.
