"Fellow Daoist is too polite." Chen Luoyang's expression was indifferent as his gaze swept across the monks in front of him.
He didn't know if they had made an appointment.
Yu Qingniu, Daoist Miao Sheng, Li Zhifei, and Du Deji came from the Qingwei Realm.
On the other side, four monks from the Saha World also came.
"This is Abbot Xuantong of Ningyuan Temple of Saha Realm." Daoist Miao Sheng first introduced the gaunt old monk who had a glazed face to Chen Luoyang before introducing the other three.
Daoist Miao Sheng specially introduced one of them, ""The Torch Dragon's remains are currently in this Abbot Bitter Tree's Lanka Temple."
The dignified middle-aged monk pressed his palms together at Chen Luoyang."Almsgiver Chen."
Chen Luoyang's expression remained the same as he nodded. ""I'm here for the Torch Dragon's molt. I believe all of you already know."
Xuan Tong, Ku Shu, and the other two monks in front of him were not anxious and nodded calmly.
