Ten Thousand Bamboo Island, Ten Thousand Bamboo Hall.
Li Yanran looked at Li Qingming with surprise and delight, asking, "Little Da, how come you have returned? Where's Xiao Er?"
Li Qingming too was overjoyed as he took Li Yanran's hand, saying, "Mother, I have returned because there is something I need to discuss with you. There's no need to worry about Xiao Er. He is with Master, safe and sound!"
"And who might this Daoist be?" Li Yanran glanced at Yang Mei, wearing a jade-green Daoist robe, his white eyebrows trailing down to his cheeks, his long beard fluttering in the wind, and a face full of smiles.
"Haha, excellent!" Yang Mei Immortal stroked his beard and said, "Little Panda, you really didn't lie to me!"
"Mother, this is a senior of a generation with my grandmaster, named Yang Mei Immortal," Li Qingming softly tugged on Li Yanran's hand and explained.
"Oh! I am Li Yanran, and it's my honor to meet the senior," Li Yanran quickly got up and gave a respectful bow.
