After saying goodbye to the priest, Li Xiandao came to a lone tomb.
This tomb was located on the corner of the peak and was a little sectioned off from the rest. An old tree spread out and the leaves covered the tomb from light.
Cliff, lone tomb, old tree...
Under the light of the setting sun, Li Xiandao came here alone.
The lone tomb was surrounded by fallen leaves and it made a crunching sound as he walked toward it.
"Senior, I am junior Li Xiandao. I am here to learn!" Li Xiandao said.
"Why did the new owner of the Bank of the Universe come to find me?" A calm voice rang out.
Li Xiandao saw a scholar appear from under the tree. He was holding a scroll and wearing a robe. His hair was tied up and he exuded a scholarly aura.
"Senior, how should I address you?" Li Xiandao asked.
"Zhong Baisheng, I am just a nameless scholar." Zhong Baishen said calmly as his robe fluttered in the wind.
