"Elder Gao?"
"My gan mountain sect doesn't have an elder with the surname Gao ..."
At the GaN mountain sect, the two disciples guarding the gate were at a loss.
"Oh, really? I might have remembered it wrong!"
Tang Hao smiled, cupped his hands, and left.
After flying for some distance, he turned around and sneaked into the GaN mountain sect.
"Elder Gao? Someone is looking for elder Gao?"
In a Great Hall within the sect, an old man looked at the gate-keeping disciple in front of him in surprise.
"He did say that he was looking for elder Gao. When I said that there was no such person, he turned around and left." The disciple said.
The old man frowned, his expression solemn.
"It's been so many years, why is there still someone who misses him ..."
Then, he let out a long sigh.