Hu Dali was startled when he heard it was the Temple Master, and hurriedly bowed to him again.
These fellows were all famous figures from the past!
He was just curious—why did this old man say he was no longer the Temple Master?
The Sage Master said with a chuckle, "Don't mind him. There's something wrong with his head right now... All right, it's our turn. We're entering the city!"
The two old men went to apply for visas.
One registered under the name Kong Yu, whom nobody knew; the other registered under the name Chen Xiaoqiu, and no one suspected that this decrepit old man was the Temple Master.
Just like that, the two old men entered Azure Cloud City.
Only after watching the two old men enter Azure Cloud City did Hu Dali join the queue.
"Uncle Hu, who were they?" Black Dragon asked curiously.
"Two seniors. Peerless experts!" Hu Dali answered.
"Peerless experts? How peerless?" Black Dragon asked dismissively.
"Peerless enough to skin you alive and pull out your tendons!" Hu Dali snapped. "One is the Sage Master, and the other is the number one Sword Dao expert in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Don't talk about only having forged half an Immortal Demon Body—even if you had forged one completely, you still wouldn't be able to beat them!
That's why I told you to keep a low profile!
Don't think that just because there are few people in the Ten Thousand Mountains who can defeat you, you can be this arrogant!"
Black Dragon said unhappily, "That's only because they're old. Wait until I've cultivated for a few thousand years and see?"
Hu Dali was speechless.
There was no helping it. Those two old men really were old...
Soon, it was the Demon Race members' turn to get