"Dragon Dad?"
The Dragon Clan Patriarch from the Vast Continent was a bit slow in responding to this term and was about to ask for clarification when a hearty laugh from the horizon interrupted everyone's conversational rhythm.
All eyes instinctively turned in the direction of the laughter.
An elder dressed in a white robe with golden trim was seen approaching from the horizon, accompanied by a lady who at first glance was clearly a well-bred young woman. His voice arrived before he touched the ground.
"I've long heard of Daoist Chen's handsome and elegant demeanor, and his natural Taoist Body... today upon seeing him, indeed..."
The voice abruptly stopped.
"..."
The elder in the white robe with golden trim who had just landed, looking at the scene before him with everyone in those dark robes and surrounded by several white wreaths, suddenly had his smile freeze. After a long pause, he hoarsely inquired.
"May I ask which senior has passed away?"
