"There is a misunderstanding, Ancestor, let me communicate with the fellow Daoists."
"You brat, are you planning not to do anything for me unless I call your name?"
"Ancestor, you've misunderstood. It's out of admiration for you that us juniors dare not steal the spotlight."
Bai Zhengyang felt a bit like crying.
He had no schemes whatsoever, he simply didn't dare act out in front of Bai Yu.
"Ahem, what is your name, Daoist Fellow? I'll just make a note."
Bai Zhengyang looked at Xia Liu, who was cloaked in black, and asked.
"Liu Xia, here is my identity jade from the Central Continent."
As the words were spoken, a stream of light shot into Bai Zhengyang's palm.
A familiar energy spread in his hand, and Bai Zhengyang felt uneasy.
He slightly opened his palm and looked at the object in it.
His pupils constricted sharply.
"Elder Zhao, let them pass immediately. If any unexpected mishaps arise due to me or this Daoist Fellow, I am willing to take full responsibility!"
