When Qin Changqing arrived at Mo Jiuzhou's courtyard, there were two other people present besides the old man—Liu Mengxian and Mu Taixu.
"Haha~ Just talking about him and he's here," laughed Mo Jiuzhou. "Come, come, my precious disciple, let them see what the great talent of the earth's posture looks like."
"What great emperor's posture…" Qin Changqing was at a loss for words, then bowed and said, "Greetings to the Sect Leader and Peak Master Mu."
Mu Taixu stroked his beard and chuckled, "Not bad, not bad. Winning the inheritance at the first layer of the Golden Elixir is beyond our expectations."
"It's just luck," Qin Changqing said modestly. "Good fortune."
