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The moment that voice fell silent, an old man with an immortal bearing drifted over. He had crane-white hair and the rosy face of a child, with eyebrows that stretched to his cheeks and a beard white as frost. Though he was already advanced in years, a razor-sharp spirit pressed forward from him, making him look exceedingly vigorous.
Cheng Qingdi was no youngster either, but when he faced this man, he bristled like a cat, shouting, "Zhang Danyun! Instead of refining pills properly at Danyun Gate, you came here uninvited. What do you intend to do?!"
Zhang Danyun raised his brows and said, "Young Friend Xia trespassed into your sect, so of course I came to guide him back. What's wrong with borrowing your road for a trip?"
The two sect leaders stood at odds. Hao Yi, the culprit who had caused this trouble, had already been killed by Cheng Qingdi's murderous glare a hundred times. He would probably be punished when he returned. For now, he hid in a corner, in a completely different state from Zhao Ji.
"Borrowing the road to fetch someone? You call this borrowing the road to fetch someone? Your Danyun Gate certainly has a thick face. Has Young Friend Xia even met you? Take a good look!" Cheng Qingdi roared. He then turned to Zhang Danyun and said, "I've met him several times! When the Chenyang Sect invaded my Qingdi Gate, I personally saw him and Young Friend Qingcheng save dozens of disciples and elders. At the time, I exchanged contact information with them and intended to make great use of them in the future. Who would have thought Hao Yi would ruin my plans! He meddled just now for no reason! Now that the truth has come to light, our former grievances