The old soldier was shocked, rubbing his eyes, and only then noticed the token at the waist of the old man with the grey beard.
"It really is..."
The old soldier was taken aback and hurriedly shouted, "Quickly open the city gate and welcome Elder Ma!"
Fang Zhixing stood at a high place, gazing deeply at the old man with the grey beard.
The aura was very vague.
Without opening the third eye, it was hard to discern his true strength.
Fang Zhixing could only speculate based on his feeling that his cultivation was at least at the Fifth Grade.
However, since this person qualified to serve as an Elder of the Mu Chen Immortal Sect, his cultivation was most likely above the Fourth Grade.
Shortly after, the old man with the grey beard swaggered into the Phantom Spirit Fortress with two women.
"All of Yellow Bell Sect, pay respects to Elder Ma."
Fang Zhixing and others came out to greet him, each with a smile on their face, respectful and deferential.