"Cultivator Su."
Zhang Jing nodded with a smile, seemingly oblivious to the dullness on the other's face.
"I have seen Brother Daoist Zhang Jing."
The First Hammer and Chang Zizai scrambled up from the ground, chanting in unison.
Their voices were filled with awe.
As they spoke, Chang Zizai couldn't help but recall the scene where he had previously "troubled" this Daoist Brother, and his heart immediately tightened.
"I am Ji Xiaoyun from the Ji Clan, and I have seen the True Teaching."
Ji Xiaoyun elegantly performed a curtsy, displaying the dignified grace of her royal lineage to its fullest extent.
"Fellow Daoists, there is no need for such formalities."
Zhang Jing replied warmly, then, as if something had come to mind, he looked straight at Ji Xiaoyun:
"This feeling... Who are Ji Changyu and Ji Jiulin to you?"
"You know the two Princes, True Teaching?" Ji Xiaoyun looked at Zhang Jing in amazement.
