The Yellow-clothed Woman nodded. "Master is outside the camp. We came in such a hurry that we still do not know which direction Senior Brother Lu and the others went. Please, Senior Brother Chen, go and explain the situation to Master."
Upon hearing this, Chen Ziyang immediately replied with delight, "I truly did not expect you to arrive so quickly. Please forgive any shortcomings in our hospitality. Junior Sister Gao, let us hurry over. We must not keep Martial Uncle Liu waiting too long."
As he spoke, Chen Ziyang raised his palm and made a gesture of invitation. The Yellow-clothed Woman did not stand on ceremony. With graceful steps, she walked ahead, and Chen Ziyang followed behind.
After leaving the camp, the two soon arrived before the Palace-dressed Woman.
"Disciple Chen Ziyang pays respects to Martial Uncle Liu."
Looking at the woman before him, who appeared far younger than himself, Chen Ziyang did not dare show the slightest carelessness. He respectfully lowered his head and bowed.
He was forty-seven years old. Though that was not particularly old among Qi Refining Cultivators, he already looked middle-aged. Calling a woman who appeared more than a decade younger than him Martial Uncle truly seemed rather strange.
Yet in the Cultivation World, such things were perfectly ordinary. In the Cultivation World, the accomplished came first. So long as there was no clear master-disciple relationship, even an elderly Qi Refining Cultivator had to respectfully address a Foundation Establishment Cultivator several decades younger as Senior.
This Martial Uncle Liu appeared to be only eighteen or nineteen, but she was actually somewhat older than Chen Ziyang.
Most female cultivators in the Cultivation World cultivated methods that preserved their looks. One could not tell their true age merely from appearances.
After a Qi Refining Cultivator broke through into