33 Dips and Glossy Skin
Sophia gazed at the old man from top to bottom with a scrutinizing gaze. The old man has long, flowing silver hair and a beard that tumbles over his chest.
His bright, twinkling blue eyes, often seen over the top of his half-moon spectacles, reflect a mind bustling with knowledge and mischief. His hands are adorned with intricately designed rings, and he carries a long staff with a trident design on top.
"W-Who are you, elder?" Sophia asked in a surprised tone. She felt like almost kneeling in front of the old man. Thankfully, the old patriarch hurriedly retracted his aura.
"Is Kent inside?" The old man asked with a peaceful smile.
"Y-yes." Sophia replied in a dazed state.
"Call him…"
Sophia nodded her head like a servant and went inside to call Kent. Soon, Kent came hurriedly after hearing the strange description from Sophia about the old man.
"Elder, do you know me?" Kent asked with a questioning glance.