"Useless thing, I, Xue Ying, am at least from the Heluo Holy Sect. Yet you ask outsiders about my whereabouts." A dissatisfied cold snort followed the remark, alongside a thin old man with a hunched back.
"Meeting the Dao Ancestor…" Wang Hua Zhong saw the elderly man and hurriedly stepped forward to bow and greet him.
The hunched and frail old man snorted again, "I'm still 108,000 miles away from being a Dao Ancestor. Such a title would make others laugh their heads off if it got out."
"Yes, Dao Ancestor." Wang Hua Zhong hurriedly bowed and responded, still addressing him as Dao Ancestor.
"Pill Association's Ning Cheng greets Elder Xue." Upon seeing Xue Ying, Ning Cheng also hurried forward to pay his respects.
