Chapter 1949

The man in the tunic pushed his glasses before a faint smile appeared on his lips. He asked, “Imperial Preceptor, are you asking about the writing or the person?” The man wearing the white robe embroidered with gold dragon and fire phoenix glanced sideways at the middle-aged man beside him, saying with a laugh, “What do you think of the writing?” “Grand and majestic. Strong penmanship. Quite the legacy. The word written by the Imperial Preceptor is worth its weight in gold,” the middle-aged man said with a slight bow. The Imperial Preceptor laughed and asked, “What about the person?” The middle-aged man revealed a subtle smile and said, “I believe you should know this person better than me.” Hearing that, the Imperial Preceptor put the pen on the desk, placed both hands in front of his belly, and said, “Tell me about him.” The middle-aged man complied with his request and said, “An unprecedented presence like no other.” The Imperial Preceptor frowned at his words and look