"Is this True Monarch Wangchuan?"
The elderly man saw the figure of Zhou Xun and immediately stepped forward with enthusiasm, cupping his hands in greeting as he led with the salute.
"It is indeed Zhou Mou. May I ask who you are?"
Zhou Xun nodded slightly and returned the gesture, looking at the elderly man in front of him with a look of curiosity.
This person wore a green robe, with high cheekbones and a tuft of goatee under his chin. His brows and eyes carried a smile, revealing a hint of pleading.
He did not recognize this person.
"Oh, I am Feng Yan. I have seen Daoist Zhou before!"
Upon hearing the words 'True Monarch Feng Yan', Zhou Xun's eyes slightly narrowed, immediately understanding this person's purpose for coming here.
"So it's Daoist Feng. A guest who comes is a guest. If you have any words, please come in and we can discuss it!"
