"Senior Brother Lu!"
From afar, Lu Xuan saw a middle-aged cultivator with a deep aura coming to meet him, an extremely eager smile on his face.
"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Yu."
A trace of doubt flashed through his eyes as he greeted the middle-aged cultivator.
He had some impression of this middle-aged cultivator. His surname was Yu, and he had Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivation. They had met several times in that blessed land jointly opened up by the Three Sects, but theirs had only been a nodding acquaintance, and after returning to the sect they had had no real contact.
"I never thought Senior Brother Lu would remember me."
The smile on Yu Hong's face grew even more sincere and enthusiastic.
His impression of Lu Xuan was extremely deep. Back in the blessed land, Lu Xuan had relied on his profound attainments in Spirit Plants to solve the great problem of the Arm Jungle Strange Formation for their Fellow Disciples.
He had also noticed that Huo Liner and Jian Wuxia, those two True Disciples, usually looked down from lofty heights, yet treated Lu Xuan with great intimacy. He had even unexpectedly learned that a Core Formation True Person had specially left Lu Xuan a specially made talisman as a life-saving item.
Under all these factors, his attitude toward Lu Xuan, a Spirit Plant Master, had changed greatly as well. He wholeheartedly wanted to befriend him, but could never find a chance.
"Jian Qing, you know Senior Brother Lu?"
"Mm. Back then, I entered the sect together with brother Lu."
Bai Li Jian Qing was still immersed in Yu Hong's overly enthusiastic attitude toward Lu Xuan and answered subconsciously.
"Hiss..."
Yu Hong could not help secretly sucking in a breath of cold air.
He had never expected the two of them