Seeing the white-clothed elder riding a donkey out of the mountains, many villagers were visibly excited because the elder's appearance was truly filled with the demeanor of a high master, looking exactly like the ancient Immortals on television!
Otherwise, how could one explain the song earlier? An ordinary person couldn't sing such enchanting melodies; this elder's identity must be extraordinary. Even if he isn't an Immortal, he must be some high master living in seclusion here.
At this thought, all the villagers' gazes at the elder were filled with fervor and reverence, and they respectfully gave way wherever the elder passed.
Lin Tong and other women walked out of the tent, curiously looking at the elder riding the donkey, unsure of who this person was.
However, the celestial aura indeed made him seem like a reclusive master! It was apparent from the villagers' admiring eyes.
