The blue-robed man, his long hair fluttering in the wind, descended in front of Ji Ning. Laughing, he said, "My surname is Mu, while my name is Xiao. Others address me as Adept Mu."
"Greetings to you, Adept Mu." Ning felt his heart calm down. This Wanxiang Adept whom he had never met had just told Ning his name and surname. Clearly, he held an excellent opinion of Ning.
"Thank you, Adept Mu, for intervening. Otherwise, if this Bei Zishan were to have fled, he most likely would have caused more calamities in the future." Ning immediately expressed his gratitude.
