Chen Chengbi became excited, almost rushing out like the wind.
The aging yet still dignified and beautiful Gongsun Family Master lifted his teacup, but with a trembling hand, he splashed the water out like a whip that swept past Chen Chengbi. The old man turned around in a flash, like a large bird, lightly touching the flow of water with his feet before spiraling down gracefully.
Gongsun Wuyue, hindered by his innate talent and the distraction of managing the family, had never broken through that layer of barriers in the Martial Arts. He was only at the peak of the Sixth Layer Heaven with formidable Inner Qi, not nearly as far-reaching as Chen Chengbi. But they had shared life-and-death situations in their youth, and the old man still stopped himself.
"What's wrong, Gongsun?"
Gongsun Wuyue glanced at him, a whole 60 years had passed since their youthful days, yet this old friend was still as impulsive as ever, sometimes even enviable for his current mental state.
