Interrupted by Lin Xun, the beautiful attendant immediately flushed and dared not to overthink any more. She quickly took Lin Xun to the second floor of the association.

They walked along a long corridor and arrived at a quaint hall. 

A scholarly man was sitting cross-legged behind a desk. He was dressed in a forest-green brocade robe and had a neatly trimmed beard.

The man had a tobacco pipe in his left hand and a rune brush in his right. As he blew out a puff of smoke, he leisurely carved runes onto a piece of indigo beast skin. 

“Young master, this is Chu Feng, the president of our Rune Master Association.” The attendant introduced Lin Xun. 

Lin Xun nodded. In his view, Chu Feng was no doubt an elegant and refined man who knew how to enjoy himself.

His clothes were made of exquisite extraordinary materials and covered with cryptic undulating runes. Each one of the accessories on him was of extraordinary quality. Even the tobacco pipe in his hand emitted a faint azure glow as it was made from the rib bone of an earth dragon beast.

However, Chu Feng’s beard left the deepest impression...