"How...how could this be, my dear granddaughter, you must be mistaken about people, I see that this young man has an extraordinary physique, full skin, he clearly is a genuine cultivator..." The old man was cut off mid-sentence, seeing the change in his granddaughter's expression and feeling that something was amiss, he stopped talking, somewhat disgruntled.
After all, he had just met Lin Xin, and defending him so vigilantly was too conspicuous.
Lin Xin was caught between laughter and tears.
However, he didn't care much for such empty titles, he gave a respectful hand gesture without speaking. Suddenly, he felt something extra in his sleeve, it seemed to be a jade slip. His face gave nothing away, but noticing the old man wink at him, he understood immediately.
Since he had already received a benefit, he excused himself and turned to leave.
As he walked up the stairs, he immediately saw two porcelain figures guarding the top.
