As the laughter grew closer, a middle-aged man of average stature walked in. The man, who was dressed in instructor's robes from the Taoist Academy, had a plain face, but it did little to hide his calm and collected demeanor.
"May I ask who you are?" Pei Xuanjing asked.
Pei Xuanjing glanced at the man before him, ripples appearing in his deep eyes. However, he showed no fear of this mysterious man. After all, even if the strongest being from the Nine realms of spirit were to stand before him, he would not be worried, given his current state.
What he was particularly curious about was that most of the powerful beings who returned from the Sky Wasteland seemed to avoid him, so why would this man seek him out?
The middle-aged man, with a smile, said, "I'm No Phase True Monarch. I heard that you excel in the Divine Abilities of transformation. Coincidentally, I also know a little about this. So after coming back to the ancestral land, I was itching to ask for your guidance."
