"No way around it, young Zhang said the new recruit is a rare cultivation talent who, at a young age, has already cultivated the Vajra Art to the third layer. He insisted that this old man come and see."
"Vajra Art, third layer! This person?" The girl in the green blouse was taken aback, her eyes opening wide.
"Xiang'er, don't be disrespectful. Quickly let the Daoist and Elder Fu in." The girl's eyes flickered before she spoke.
"Ah, my apologies for the discourtesy." Reminded by the girl in the blue blouse, Xiang'er suddenly realized her mistake and hurriedly stepped aside, inviting the two outside to enter.
With a slight smile, the Daoist named Nan Qizi casually stepped inside. Elder Fu sighed and slowly sauntered into the carriage door.
At that moment, dusk had already fallen outside, and the caravan still moved swiftly forward with no intention of stopping.
