The demonic power emanating from his body was as profound as an abyss and as obscure as the sea, even more substantial than those top-tier late-stage Nascent Soul great cultivators Xu Ping had seen.
"The benefits bestowed by the True Dragon Hall this time are truly extraordinary," Xu Ping mused inwardly.
However, a warm smile had already appeared on Xu Ping's face, "The arrival of Fellow Daoist Jin truly graces our humble abode. Judging by your demeanor, you've made great progress in cultivation, and your divine techniques must be unfathomably profound. Truly commendable."
He led Jin Yuxuan into the hall and personally took out the top-grade spirit tea treasured on Blood Bone Island.
In an instant, the fragrance of tea wafted gently, mingling with the hall's unique cool atmosphere, forming a distinctive ambiance.
