Li Yan hurried forward and presented his visiting card, "Li Yan from Guanzhong here to see Master Lu."
"Please wait a moment."
The disciple of the other party was quite amiable, and after accepting the card, he rushed into the residence.
It was apparent that Prince Wuchang valued Master Lu highly, having arranged a separate courtyard for him, which also contained a small garden.
Inside the garden's pavilion, two people were sitting opposite each other, drinking merrily.
One was an elderly man, over fifty, with a burly stature, a dark complexion, and wrinkles like chopping blocks on his face; his hair, messy as wild grass, was tied at the back of his head.
He wore a simple cloth short shirt revealing twisted muscles, but most eye-catching was his large, alcohol-flushed nose; although it was early morning, he was already bleary-eyed.
