"I'm grateful for your assistance, elder."
Xiao Mu expressed his gratitude.
"Cough, cough!"
The coughing sound abruptly echoed as a man in his fifties or sixties emerged from the Great Tang Ruins, moving closer to Xiao Mu and Xu Yi.
This man's power, roughly estimated, was at the late stage of the Fifth Realm. He wore a white horse robe over a pair of black loose lantern pants.
His attire was casual, yet his expression was serious, his complexion was sallow, and he was persistently coughing...
"Old Zhu, let me introduce you to a friend."
Xu Yi gestured to the man in the horse robe.
Taditionally robed man walked over to Xiao Mu and Xu Yi. He glanced momentarily at Xiao Mu, clearly lacking enthusiasm, then quickly shifted his gaze to Xu Yi.
Xiao Mu took this opportunity to size up the man in the horse robe.
Xiao Mu's power had now reached the peak of the Fifth Realm, nearing Perfection. He could roughly gauge the man's power level with a glance.
