Old Sir Tie smiled as he looked at Hong Yu.
He was smiling, and not a single trace of energy escaped him.
But under his profound gaze, Hong Yu felt completely exposed, with nowhere to hide.
Hong Yu had experienced this feeling just a short while ago. It was nearly identical to the sensation he got from Yuan Cang, the man who called himself the Sect Leader of the Guiyuan Sect.
Facing Old Sir Tie, Hong Yu's turbulent emotions unexpectedly calmed.
A brilliant, sunny smile appeared on his pale, refined face. Hong Yu took half a step back.
He clasped his hands and bowed deeply to Old Sir Tie. "This junior, Hong Yu, greets you, Senior! I wish you boundless fortune and a long life! This is a gift I prepared. It was put together in a hurry, so I hope Senior will accept it!"
As he spoke, Hong Yu presented a brand-new, hand-copied book with both hands.
In truth, ever since receiving the invitation from Tie Tongtian, Hong Yu had been wondering what kind of gift to bring.
