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As Yue Qingfeng appeared, Xiang Batian, the Green Lotus Hermit, and the Ancient Emperor instantly came before him.
Seeing the three people in front of him, Yue Qingfeng was also taken aback.
The aura of these individuals was not weaker than his own, especially the elder, whose presence was incomparably terrifying, like a black hole that made people dare not look directly at him.
"Fellow Taoist, have you come to meet the Hall Master?"
With the Ancient Emperor as a precedent, Xiang Batian and the Green Lotus Hermit had already guessed the origin of Yue Qingfeng.
However, Xiang Batian's expression was not very good when he looked at Yue Qingfeng, a natural reaction of their physique.
"Yue Qingfeng pays respects to all fellow Taoists."
"I am here in response to the Hall Master's summons," Yue Qingfeng said, nodding slightly.
Liu Zheng then appeared and probably introduced Yue Qingfeng to them.
Afterward, he returned to his room to continue drawing lots.