"This time, we've sent a cultivator with exceptional magical combat abilities, Zhenyue Daoist Master of the Void Sect. Everyone, please meet him."
Yun Yan Daoist Master and others let out a low exclamation, Wan Jinrong gritted his teeth and hissed, while Ji An, unaware of this formidable person's past, wore a polite smile on his face.
The cultivator had a face like a fine jade, eyes deep as an abyss, seemingly harboring the starlight of a thousand years.
"True Monarch flatters me, I am but a reckless man who spares no effort in battle."
"Haha, I wish the Business Alliance had more reckless people like you. Chongxu old man sure has a good disciple."
Zhenyue Daoist Master slightly bowed his head, not responding, as the other party was of the same generation as his master, and it's common for them to banter.
Pingtian True Monarch spoke of serious matters, "Yunyan, I won't linger here. You take them into the fortress.
I hope to hear good news from you in a few days.
