"So it was Master Tianyu. How have you been, Master? This junior pays his respects to Master Tianyu."
When the five monks approached, Old Man Wang was overcome with delight. He stepped forward at once and bowed deeply to the old monk in the center, speaking with evident respect.
"So it is Master Tianyu of Brahma Sound Temple. It has already been more than twenty years since we parted ways back then, hasn't it? How have you been, Master? Liu pays his respects." Following Old Man Wang's words, Old Man Liu also spoke up. He, too, seemed extremely courteous toward the monk before them.
Apart from Old Man Liu and Cultivator Wang, the others all wore looks of surprise. None of them understood why their leaders were being so courteous to a cultivator from Brahma Sound Temple.
"Hehe, how have you two Daoist friends been? Ever since we parted at Green Snake Valley back then, this old monk has thought of you often. I never expected that we would meet again here. The ways of the world are truly unpredictable."
The five had barely come to a stop when the monk in the center gave a chuckle and spoke in an utterly calm voice. His face was filled with an awe-inspiring sense of righteousness.
Qin Fengming was surrounded by everyone at that moment. Although he knew that this time he was bound to face grave danger, he remained extraordinarily composed, without revealing the slightest hint of fear. Looking at the five monks standing before him, he was just as perplexed.
Qin Fengming had no favorable impression of Brahma Sound Temple whatsoever.
Although Qin Fengming was not a cultivator of the Demonic Path, he greatly disliked Buddhist cultivators. Since they had embarked on the path of immortal cultivation and sought the