Under countless watching eyes, a figure approached from beneath the distant heavens.
Clad in a green robe, tall and upright, one hand behind his back and the other carrying a jug of wine, he strode through the clouds as if taking a leisurely stroll through a courtyard.
The clear, radiant daylight fell upon his otherworldly figure, lending him an even more transcendent air.
It was Su Yi!
With his current abilities, sneaking silently into the Ancient Clan Yun's Golden Haze Divine Mountain would not have been difficult.
But he had not done so.
Instead, he came openly and aboveboard!
The moment they saw him, a group of Ancient Clan Yun experts stepped forward, intending to stop him.
"Stand down!"
Clan Leader Yun Changhong shouted.
At once, those Yun Clan experts scattered. Yet beyond their wariness, the looks they gave Su Yi held even more hostility.
Today was the Ancient Clan Yun's joyous occasion, yet the Temple Master had arrived uninvited. He had even forced his way through the Mountain Gate and injured the old servant beside their clan leader. Clearly, he was here to make trouble!
How could they not be hostile?
Yet Yun Changhong let out a hearty laugh and said, "Temple Master, your arrival truly surprises Yun. Forgive me for failing to welcome you from afar!"
As he spoke, he cupped his hands from a distance.
Such breadth of mind and bearing left everyone amazed.
Though he clearly knew the Temple Master had come with ill intent, Yun Changhong remained composed on his own territory and greeted him with a smile. Such magnanimity was indeed beyond ordinary comparison.
Yet to everyone's surprise, Su Yi ignored Yun Changhong completely.
After arriving at the Golden Haze Dao Field, he looked toward the old servant sprawled on the ground and said,