Within Wanshou Palace.
Under the ancient cypress tree.
Xu Yang, dressed in a Daoist robe, sat beside the stone table under the tree, holding a talisman brush in his hand, carefully drawing an "Invisibility Talisman."
"Master Xu, the person has arrived."
Li Yuanchang led a fat man to Xu Yang's presence.
Xu Yang lifted his eyelids slightly and glanced at the fat man.
The fat man was around 40 years old, and his facial features somewhat resembled Ma Long's. He was dark and plump, and when he saw Xu Yang, he immediately bowed and lowered his head, not daring to look at Xu Yang again.
He was an ordinary person.
There was no cultivation on his body, and Xu Yang could see through it.
Xu Yang asked, "Are you a disciple of Lu Shan Sect?"
The fat man did not dare to look directly at Xu Yang. He was over forty years old, and his voice trembled as he spoke, "I am an elder of Lu Shan Sect."
"Eh?"
Xu Yang was astonished.
How could an ordinary person be an elder of Lu Shan Sect?
