Just this cup of tea saved him at least a hundred years of meditation time.

"As long as Mr. Chu likes it."

The old man smiled and said, "I still have some left. I'll give you some later."

"This is far too precious. I am already blessed to be able to drink a cup. How can I even ask for the tea in your hand... I absolutely dare not even dream of it!"

Chu Mo shook his head and said.

"Mr. Chu, this is wrong."

"You are Yunling's savior, and your kindness is already great. Besides, we hit it off right away. A mere tea leaf is nothing."

"Mr. Chu, please don't refuse anymore. Let's make the decision!"

The old man said so.

Hearing this, Chu Mo hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "In that case, I would be disrespectful to refuse it!"

"That's right."

The old man smiled and nodded.

Then.

After three rounds of tea, the old man put down his teacup, looked at Chu Mo in front of him, and said with a chuckle, "Mr. Chu, I heard Yun Ling say yesterday that you wanted to see me. I wonder what it is about? Just ask, I will tell you everything I know!"

"There are indeed some things that I would like to ask Senior to clarify."

Seeing that the other party had entered the main topic, Chu Mo also put down the teacup and said solemnly: "I wonder how did you learn this kind of divine pattern?"

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist and a divine pattern appeared in the void in front of him.

It was the ancient Blue Star divine characters engraved on the jade plate on Yun Ling’s chest.

"So that's what it is."

When the old man saw the divine pattern, he immediately understood: "This matter is a long story..."