Qu Qingfeng looked at the master and disciple duo, a hint of a smile appearing in his eyes.
This pair was indeed interesting; they did not cling to worldly formalities and seemed quite casual. Though they were master and disciple, they got along as if they were old friends.
However, it was evident that their relationship was exceptionally good.
The master had become famous years ago, and now the disciple was equally outstanding.
It made him feel somewhat envious.
At Bai Lu Academy for many years, he had never seen such an extraordinary student. He wondered if, someday, he might also find a disciple like this, one who could inherit his teachings.
"Mr. Qu," Li Fan bowed deeply to Qu Qingfeng. Qu Qingfeng extended his hand, and an invisible force supported Li Fan's body. He said, "No need for such formalities."
"A teacher should rightly receive a student's respect." *Li Fan felt a surge of emotion in his heart.*
