The one in front wore a Fish Tail Crown, a water-hued robe, a Seven Colors Silk Ribbon around his waist, and Nine Palaces Cloud Shoes on his feet. His black hair fluttered in the breeze, giving him an otherworldly air. Looking closer, his eyes were bright as cold stars, his swordlike brows slanted into his temples, and he held an elegant folding fan. Handsome and dashing, he seemed like an immortal descended to the mortal world.
The other wore a Fan Cloud Crown and a green bamboo Daoist robe, with straw sandals on his feet and a jade-green belt around his waist. A smile played at his lips, and his gentle warmth was like spring water. A long sword brimming with ancient charm rested diagonally across his back. His bearing was free and easy, like an idle cloud or wild crane, untouched by worldly dust.
Jiang Ziya straightened his expression and stepped forward to bow. "Greetings, fellow Daoists! I am Jiang Shang. May I ask where your Immortal Abode is and what your cave dwelling is called?"
The man holding the folding fan replied with a smile, his voice like a clear spring striking stone. "I am Daoist Chen Guang, and this is my close friend Tianshu. We know that you are being troubled by the Four Generals of the Mo Family, so we have come to lend you a hand."
Jiang Ziya's heart warmed, and joy rose to his brows, like rain after a long drought or charcoal on a snowy night.
He laughed heartily, his face wreathed in smiles. "To be honest, this matter has left me unable to eat or sleep. I never expected you two fellow Daoists to arrive! Please, enter the tent, and we can discuss everything in detail!" As he spoke, he warmly took