"King, what did you see?"
An old man with a stooped posture approached the elder beside him.
This glowing-eyed elder was dressed in luxurious clothes.
Though traces of soil were visible, they had not faded or eroded over countless years.
However, the situation of the bent elderly man who asked the question was completely different.
He wore tattered clothes, and even while speaking, he remained hunched.
"Old third Fairbanks, I saw someone."
The elder withdrew the light from his eyes, pointing to the sky: "Riding the clouds and mist! What a marvelous thing!"
"King, didn't you take it down?"
Old third Fairbanks bent his back, his demeanor extremely respectful.
It was obvious he had undergone strict training.
Moreover, the one he served held high status!
"Why would I take it down?"
