Seeing the Daoist Venerable manifest in the world, the faces of the Supreme Dao group were filled with excitement and reverence.
But Master Pang couldn't quite grasp it, feeling only bewilderment, and he quietly asked, "May I ask, Daoist Immortal, who is the Daoist Venerable?"
"..."
The courtyard suddenly fell silent.
Master Pang shrank his neck, seemingly realizing he had asked the wrong question.
Daoist Li glanced at him, his gaze carrying a hint of danger.
"The Daoist Venerable is the founding patriarch of our Supreme Dao."
Master Pang twisted his mouth slightly, his expression bitter: "My apologies, turns out it's the elder."
"The world knows not his fame, what offense is there?" Daoist Li seemed to find Master Pang truly talented, his attitude unexpectedly becoming two degrees more gentle as he explained, "As for why the Daoist Venerable is here, that you should ask about your 'Yellow Court Scripture'."
"Ah?"
