Against Yi Chen's expectations, the one meeting him at the foot of the mountain was not only Old Han, but also a white-haired elder, and a middle-aged burly man who looked proud and eager to try.
"I am Bai Siming of Ju Zi from Yunmo Mountain, eagerly awaiting the arrival of the esteemed Hidden Dragon Taoist!" the white-haired elder bowed as he looked toward the robust Daoist approaching with a vigorous and imposing manner.
Yi Chen's gaze immediately sharpened upon seeing this.
"Hiss, to think that the Ju Zi of Yunmo Mountain would personally come to greet me, such grand treatment." With this thought, his chest puffed out even higher.
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Non-Aggression Hall.
Entrance, seating, serving tea.
After some pleasantries, Yi Chen finally learned that the Ju Zi of Yunmo Mountain came down the mountain to meet him personally.
The reputation of his serene and noble character as the Hidden Dragon Taoist had actually reached Yunmo Mountain.
