"Senior Brother Luo, this senior is of the human race like us, and he has quite a connection with me.
"The Azure Origin Sword Art I cultivated before was created by this senior!"
Han Li knew very well that voice transmission was useless before a Mahayana Cultivator, so he introduced him directly.
"So it is Senior Qing Yuanzi. Back in the Mortal World, this junior often heard of your great reputation. I never imagined I would be fortunate enough to meet you today!"
Since Luo Hong still had something to ask of the long-bearded old man, he naturally flattered him profusely.
"Hehe, it truly is fate that we should meet Ascended Cultivators from the same Mortal World here in Styx Land.
"However, I am not entirely Qing Yuanzi. I have already explained this matter to those three and do not wish to repeat it.
"I heard that you went to the Demon Tomb with Zi You and the others several days ago. Why have you suddenly teleported here now? Are Zi You and the others still alive?"
The long-bearded old man first nodded with a smile, but his expression abruptly turned solemn afterward.
After all, given his current circumstances, putting it nicely, he and the Mayfly Race were mutually benefiting one another. Putting it harshly, however, he was living under another's roof.
Though the Mayfly Race was certainly willing to befriend a Mahayana Cultivator like him, that was absolutely only under the circumstances that he did not touch their bottom line.
Simply put, the amount of face he could make the Mayfly Race give him was limited!
In fact, even without knowing the information from the original timeline, merely seeing the seemingly bottomless spirit treasure pouch of the Purple Armor Puppet was enough for Luo Hong to know that its