"Yes, master." Although Jian Feng was puzzled, he still obediently followed his master's instructions. He quickly brought Yun Lintian's group to the second row behind Qing Xiaoting.
"Elder Qing, why don't you tell us who this young fellow is?" A white hair old man sitting on the center seat asked with an amiable smile on his face.
Qing Xiaoting didn't bother to hide anything. She simply said. "He can subdue the ancient sword from the Golden Mountain Ruin."
"Oh?" The old man was surprised. He then closed his eyes and said nothing.
"Brother Jian, this senior…?" Yun Lintian asked through a sound transmission.
"He's our supreme elder. His name is Jian Xu." Jian Feng replied.
"I see." Yun Lintian nodded slightly. This old man gave him unfathomable feelings. By glancing at him, he felt as though he was surrounded by countless swords.
