Han Wu was very familiar with his old friend's temperament. The more this person smiled outwardly, the deeper the hidden hostility.
However... he couldn't quite understand why Ancestor Xuan Guang had such deep hostility just after meeting. Where did the animosity come from?
Before Han Wu could speak, Zhao Sheng smiled and said, "I am the Tianqiong Wanderer, a nameless figure not worth mentioning. May I ask this Taoist friend's esteemed surname and given name?"
Ancestor Xuan Guang laughed and said, "I dare not claim an esteemed name. I am Xuan Guang, like a drifting cloud and a wild crane. Having explored between the three domains of the Divine Ruins for a long time, I am somewhat known among the fellow Daoists of the Outer Heaven Sect."
"So it is Fellow Daoist Xuan Guang. I've long been admiring you!" Zhao Sheng slightly furrowed his brow and then relaxed, responding politely on the surface while secretly noticing the other's gaze falling on the Golden Lotus Ship.
