He appeared to be in his thirties, with a pair of phoenix eyes, a few strands of long beard, exuding hidden might without ostentation. In his right hand, he held a hundred-forged longsword, and with a casual exertion of strength, he crushed it into pieces, laughing as he said:
"So bustling, so very bustling."
"With so many people gathered here, is there something exciting to watch?"
The crowd was intimidated by his demeanor and dared not speak much. Ren Yongchang recognized the newcomer, hurriedly saluted, and the man smiled and nodded at him, saying it was commendable, which made Ren Yongchang's heart surge with excitement, leaving him speechless. The man seemed to have just noticed the people from the Tian Qing Sect, slapped his forehead, and laughed, saying:
"I was wondering who it was, with such great prestige and presence. Turns out it's the esteemed guests of the Tian Qing Sect. Gentlemen, may I know if Brother Tian Qingzi is also here?"
