"Old Immortal Venerable Yao?"
Li Yueru's master, Hu Zhengye, clearly knew Yao Wenbin.
After all, he had lived for a very long time, and the Golden Wind Domain bordered the Peach Domain, so it was not strange.
Even now, Hu Zhengye still remembered the first—and only—time he had seen Yao Wenbin.
At the time, Yao Wenbin had still been an Immortal King. After cultivation had driven him mad, he had recognized neither kin nor friend. When he was slaughtering entire domains in the surrounding regions, Yao Wenbin had struck out with one palm and killed the maddened Immortal King.
Back then, Yao Wenbin had been so dashing and magnificent. Compared with his fawning appearance before the young man in blue robes now, he was practically a completely different person!
Moreover, Yao Wenbin was an Immortal Venerable, yet he was so respectful toward this young man in blue robes. Just what was this young man's background?
From the meaning of what his disciple had said earlier, this young man in blue robes seemed to be the one who had sent his disciple back to the Immortal Realm!
At the same time,
Li Yueru was dumbfounded too. Could Old Immortal Venerable Yao have grown senile?
Why was he calling Li Zhōujūn "Mr. Li" and showing him such respect?
No matter how powerful Li Zhōujūn was, he had probably ascended within the past century, right?
What gave him the right to receive such treatment from an Immortal Venerable?
Li Yueru now felt as though her mind had stopped working.
Seeing Li Yueru and Hu Zhengye standing there in a daze, Li Zhōujūn could not help but smile faintly inwardly.
The appearance of Old Immortal Venerable Yao had truly been a stroke of divine inspiration.
"Let's go in," Li Zhōujūn said with a light