Following that, Su Sheng entered the hotel's grand entrance and suddenly discovered dozens of Loose Cultivators gathered here, almost the same group as last night, no, there was one more—a mature woman who still had charm.
"Representative Su, I've long admired your reputation!"
The woman came forward, speaking words of flattery.
Gong Zheng introduced her from the side, "This is our President Xiang Tao."
Xiang Tao, a somewhat masculine name, but the woman was like a juicy peach, albeit of a certain age, around forty years or so, with fair and plump complexion, yet even as a Qi Cultivator she couldn't hide the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.
"Well said!"
Su Sheng clasped his hands together, having roughly discerned that this Xiang Tao was a Qi Grandmaster, which was no small feat for a civilian association.
"Representative Su, please!"
