C1215 Black bead

"Mo Feng."

Seven Profound Old Man glared at Qiu Qian and turned to look at him.

"Senior."

cupped his fists, Seven Profound Old Man did not care about it, it was also a favor, as a person he should know better.

"You're not bad. You're able to reach your current state just by relying on yourself. I hope you can continue to be like this in the future." With that said