Huang Fugui hurriedly flew high into the air, keeping his distance from the gold-robed old man. His face was full of ingratiating smiles, afraid the gold-robed old man might ruthlessly strike him down.
The gold-robed old man's Taoist title was Golden Sun Taoist. He possessed Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivation and had been famous for many years.
"Ha ha, how lively! Daoist Zhao, Fellow Daoist Huang."
A somewhat hearty male voice rang out from the horizon as a white rainbow came flying over.
Before long, the white rainbow came to a stop, revealing a kind-faced white-robed old man. He held a snow-white, jade-like wolf-head cane in his right hand, while a lifelike little white wolf was embroidered upon his robe.
"Old Ghost White, you came too?"
Golden Sun Taoist frowned. He clearly knew the white-robed old man.
White Wolf True Person was a Half-Demon. He had been raised by human cultivators and had always been active in human territory, even taking part in the battles against the Demon Race.
"Heh heh, are you two Fellow Daoists here for Ten Thousand Puppets Palace as well? How about joining forces? Ten Thousand Puppets Palace opens only once every five hundred years, and a Nascent Soul Cultivator can enter it at most twice in a lifetime. This old man has been fortunate enough to cross Sunset Desert before."
White Wolf True Person narrowed his eyes and chuckled.
"Huang is accustomed to traveling alone. My apologies, Fellow Daoist White."
Huang Fugui tactfully declined. He had no friendship with White Wolf True Person and did not dare join forces with him. One could never know what lay behind another person's heart.
"This old man has no habit of joining forces with others either. Do as you please."
Golden Sun Taoist transformed into a golden rainbow