The old man bowed slightly while maintaining a respectful expression.
"If Teacher Alex is willing to honor us with your presence, this old man would personally host you within the Frost Clan."
Before Alex could respond, another elder standing nearby immediately snorted with obvious disdain. His eyes narrowed as he glanced toward Karion Frost with a mocking expression that carried decades of familiarity and rivalry.
"Old bastard, exactly how many times are you planning to become one thousand years old?"
Several nearby elders instantly coughed while trying to suppress their laughter. The old man continued speaking without restraint as he folded his arms confidently.
"Were you not already celebrating your thousandth birthday three months ago? I still remember you demanding gifts from everyone like a shameless beggar."
