Zhen Gui bathed and changed clothes to show his respect, and headed straight to a misty ancient gate to meet his family uncle. Even before he arrived, his eyes were gleaming, and he couldn't hide his smile, muttering to himself, "Zheng Guang, your days of insulting the turtle are over!"
Doushuai Temple and Demon Court have both returned to their former locations, connected by ancient mist gates, making the journey rather swift.
However, the secret passage between these two supreme martial halls can only be used by those of high status.
Zhen Gui immediately saw that towering figure standing like a crane among chickens.
An elder from Doushuai Temple had already appeared, entertaining Zhou Tian in the hall beside the mist ancient gate.
"Uncle!"
Zhen Gui bowed respectfully, his expression filled with respect and eagerness. This was someone with the title of Great Saint, who would be treated with courtesy wherever he went.
