"An outsider arriving at my Yin Mountain isn't enough to warrant such a grand mobilization!"
The old man drooped his eyelids, seemingly fully engrossed in the chessboard before him, speaking in a slow, methodical tone, "If it weren't for the face of the Old Demon from the Holy Mountain, I wouldn't be making such a fuss, closing even the Moon Palace. Those unaware may think that this old man is frightened by an outsider."
"Besides, did that Old Demon really say that this person is indeed at my Yin Mountain?"
The old man placed a white piece on the chessboard with a crisp "click" sound.
The blonde man, the one who intercepted the Ancestor of the Fang Family and returned from the Western Pure Land, was the Gu Diao Mo Luo, exuding a fierce aura, yet his face remained expressionless,
"This matter can't be faked!"
