Greenwood Immortal, having come from a very distant era, naturally had seen all sorts of people, so he could tell at a glance that there was something imitation-like about this new "Youquan Daoist Friend," or, to put it another way, there was a hint of "copying the cat to draw the tiger" in their demeanor.
Because it was quite unnatural.
In their words, gestures, and tone, there was a somewhat deliberate air.
However, no matter who they were imitating, Greenwood Immortal didn't care. He only cared about when he could return to his rightful place.
It was time for his ordeal of descending to the lower world to end!
After all, to advance the governance of the Immortal Clan this time, he had even sent away his most valued disciple. Such a great sacrifice, how could it not grant him sufficient reward?
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