"What's your honored surname, my friend?" Zheng Ming asked the cold elder, smiling calmly as he sensed the elder's cultivation level.
A Sub-Saint, this elder was a Sub-Saint. However, the reputation of this black-clad elder was unfamiliar to him, indicating that beneath the Great Sages, there were definitely hidden powers.
The black-clad elder looked at Zheng Ming, stared for quite a while before coldly replying, "Yin Jiu!"
Upon hearing the name that hardly sounded genuine, Zheng Ming continued smiling faintly, "It seems Brother Yin has eight older brothers above you!"
Yin Jiu's face twitched, and he ignored Zheng Ming, clearly uncomfortable with Zheng Ming's words.
"How's the mood of the Great Sage, our elder?" Zheng Ming still asked Yin Jiu with a gleeful grin.
At this moment, Yin Jiu's gaze became even more serious as he was an absolute confidant of the Inviting Moon Great Sage and was naturally aware of the situation.
