The other side.
Inside a teahouse in a small city.
As the storyteller's wooden clapper fell from his hand,
the legendary tale of the Cloud Dwelling Mountain Lord came to an end.
The guests inside all wore expressions of lingering fascination.
"Master, do you think there really is someone in this world who can reach the True Immortal Stage before the age of one hundred?"
A boy looked toward an elderly man in white beside him, who was holding a teacup and savoring his tea.
"Hahaha, when the Sea Clan attacked Lin Hai City that day, I was there too."
Hearing this, the white-robed old man answered his disciple with a beaming smile.
"I understand, Master."
The boy's eyes were now filled with reverence for the legendary Cloud Dwelling Mountain Lord.
If only he could become a powerhouse like the Cloud Dwelling Mountain Lord one day...
Over here, Li Zhōujūn saw the storyteller pack up and leave with a beaming smile. He had clearly made quite a profit.
"That storyteller has a bright future."
Li Zhōujūn gave the storyteller a very fair assessment.
After all, even he himself had no idea that he was apparently so powerful.
"Have you heard? There's a fiend hiding in the Sunset Mountain Range to the east. They say that fiend loves plucking out children's hearts and using them for cultivation."
"Of course I've heard. Didn't the Dao Tian Sect already send a mountain lord to eliminate that fiend? I heard it's the lord of Lingxue Mountain, Murong Xue..."
Just as Li Zhōujūn was getting up to leave, he heard the conversation at the neighboring table.
After thinking it over, Li Zhōujūn decided to take a trip to the Sunset Mountain Range after all. If he could not help with anything, he could simply treat