"Is he a descendant of the Chen Family from the Capital City?"
The old man was suddenly startled, frozen in place.
He stared intently at Yang Tian, scrutinizing him from top to bottom, without knowing why, he increasingly felt that Yang Tian bore some resemblance to Chen Ming, the Clan Leader of the foremost family in the Capital City, the Chen Clan.
Especially Yang Tian's nose, it was almost identical to that of Chen Ming as he remembered.
"Master Wu, I was the old steward of the Chen Family back in the day, you should be aware of this, right?"
Chu Qian asked with a smile.
"That's right, you and Chen Tianbao were indeed the old stewards of the Chen Clan back then!" The old man said, and then stared intently at Yang Tian again: "So this young man is really a descendant of the Chen Family from the Capital City?"
"Absolutely true!"
Chu Qian said earnestly.
"In that case, the old man must apologize to you!"
The old man said and then bowed to Yang Tian.
