Duan Ling Tian was unaware of the two people hovering in the sky since the difference between their cultivation bases was too vast. After walking for a while, he saw a quiet and pleasant yard filled with flowers, plants, and trees. He also saw a green-clad old man standing in the yard with his hands on his back and his eyes closed. Both the yard and the old man gave off an otherworldly feeling.
Despite his age, the old man looked energetic, and his posture was as graceful as a swan. He possessed the profound aura of a scholar as well.
When Duan Ling Tian arrived at the periphery of the yard, the old man suddenly opened his eyes.
