The scholar in the blue robe sat atop the bamboo chair, simply nodding casually without opening his mouth to respond.
However, deep inside, Gongsun Jing had already slightly relaxed. He raised his head only to find the scholar as inscrutable as ever, whose mere seated presence filled his entire field of vision. Everything else in Heaven and Earth paled in comparison.
Having once served as a colonel in the military, he naturally understood what this situation implied and couldn't help but feel fear, his expression growing even more respectful.
There was another person beside the scholar in the blue robe—likely a man, judging by his physique, albeit rather slender. He wore a blue robe, and his face was covered by a mask, obscuring his actual features. He merely stood there with his head bowed. Though his expression was unclear, his body language showed utmost respect toward the scholar.
This must be one of 'Dragon Head's' disciples...
Gongsun Jing had a slight epiphany.