The golden man had a brush in his left hand and a bucket in his right one. He was rather slim, and he seemed to be an ascetic.
Who is this?
Zither Master Phoenix Bearing frowned. She did not remember having such a friend when she was in the Ancient Heavenly City. However, the golden skin of the other party was a bit familiar. There were several fellow daoists since the era of the Heavenly City who had such golden skin.
As if sensing Zither Master Phoenix Bearing's divine sense, the golden figure suddenly raised his head and smiled slightly in her direction.
He sensed me? Zither Master Phoenix Bearing was a little surprised. When she scanned the other party with her divine sense, she tried to do so as sneakily as possible to avoid being noticed by the other party.
However, she did not expect the other party's senses to be so strong.
He's very strong!
