Yang Chen looked intently at Qin Zhiyuan, waiting for Qin Zhiyuan's account.
"The name Yang Chen was given by your grandfather," Qin Zhiyuan said slowly.
"You knew my grandfather?" Yang Chen stared at Qin Zhiyuan, as more than one person had mentioned his grandfather's matters before.
Qin Zhiyuan nodded and spoke in a deep voice, "Yes, if you ask me who I admire most in my life, the first would be Taishang, and the second would be your grandfather."
Yang Chen was taken aback, not expecting his grandfather to hold such importance in the dean's heart, comparable to an ancestor.
"Speaking of your grandfather, not one of us old men back then wasn't giving him a thumbs up. Your grandfather was knowledgeable in astronomy above and geography below, well-versed in Guard strategies, and understood how to array formations to kill enemies. If you ask me, your grandfather was the Zhuge and Guo Jia of our New Yan Country!" Qin Zhiyuan praised Yang Chen's grandfather highly.
