In the face of this sudden surprise, Shen Ping felt like he was in a dream. His divine sense repeatedly checked the contents of the jade token before gradually confirming it. When he came back to his senses, he looked at the smiling old man in front of him. He did not dare to be negligent anymore and hurriedly bowed. "Shen Ping greets Elder Hui Yue."
Although his status was comparable to the main hall experts of the headquarters after he had become a personal disciple, he would not forget the most basic etiquette of a cultivator.
The smile on Elder Hui Yue's wrinkled face intensified. This time, Shen Ping had formed his Gold Core in the Beast Spirit Pool. Speaking of which, he had gotten to know him. The personal disciple of the Head Hall Master meant that he was very likely to become the leader of the True Treasure Pavilion in the future.
