C275 A Scroll Thrown into a Corner

"Teacher, can I go up now?" Gu Feng said with a smile.

The old-fashioned middle-aged man looked at Gu Feng and took a deep breath. He suppressed his shock and said with a trace of emotion: "Sure."

"Thank you very much." Gu Feng's face revealed a hint of joy as he slowly walked upstairs. Reaching the fourth floor, he couldn't help but look at the Flowing Gold plate in his hands