Azure Dragon Sect, Main Hall.
The tea room was currently shrouded with the scent of high-grade spiritual leaves as Lin Feng served the tea to Haoran.
[Host, look at him! He is so majestic! That aura... it's like a god walking among mortals! If you don't cling to his thigh right now, I'll self-destruct out of sheer frustration!]
'I know, I know! Shut up! I'm a natural at this! Watch a pro work!' Lin Feng snapped back mentally.
"Young master, is the tea perfect? Is it too hot? Too warm? Or would you like me to brew another one?" Lin Feng asked, his voice a pitch higher than usual as he hovered around Haoran.
At this moment, he looked like a man trying to sell a broken carriage as a celestial chariot. "Those disciples of mine are truly useless! They don't understand the first thing about hospitality for a guest of your caliber!"
