"I am Xiang Youxian..."
Behind Xu Xuan, a middle-aged man had approached at some unknown time.
"Why are you here?" Xu Xuan's eyebrows rose slightly. It seemed he really had caught a fish.
"I came to see the ancient ruins. I didn't expect someone else to be here... Hm? Are you True Lord Xu Xuan? Greetings, True Lord Xu!" Xiang Youxian feigned surprise as if he had only just recognized Xu Xuan and then he bowed deeply in respect.
"Who are you?"
"I am a teacher from Zun Shi Academy."
Xiang Youxian had met Xu Xuan a few days ago in the porridge-serving shack, where Xu Xuan had also visited the fields.
He still remembered the first time he saw Xu Xuan; he was shocked that the leader of the Daoist path could be so defiant of the natural order, it was incredible that someone so young was already an innate master.
At the same time, Xiang Youxian was also worried that it might be another Uncle Wang Dao.
