"[Blood Miasma Celestial]?"
Lu Danyan pondered for a moment, but could not recall who the [Blood Miasma Celestial] was. Suspicion stirred in him.
"Indeed. The very titan of the Demonic Dao who dominated the Ao Kingdom for a thousand years-a nominal disciple of a True Lord," Zhang Yuan continued to make things up.
Wang Chengtian's demonic methods came from [True Lord Ceased Light Punishes Thoughts], so calling him that True Lord's nominal disciple was not entirely wrong.
"So you belong to a True Lord's lineage. My horizons were narrow indeed; please forgive me, fellow Daoist. I am Lu Danyan of the Nine Serenities Lu Clan, Dao Epithet [Profound Inkstone]. My greetings." Understanding dawned on Lu Danyan, and he cupped his hands.
He had spent a thousand years in the Mountain-Sea Profound Yellow Realm. He truly knew little about the figures who had emerged in the Azure Firmament Dust-Dyed Realm during that time.
At those words, Zhang Yuan's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
What did he mean, a True Lord's disciple or granddisciple? Wasn't that letting the Evil Old Ghost claim seniority over me?
Did Lu Danyan even know how to speak? The Nine Serenities Lu Clan really had spent too long in the Mountain-Sea Profound Yellow Realm. If Lu Danyan kept talking like this, even with celestial person perfection, someone would beat him to death on the spot the very next day.
His expression unchanged, Zhang Yuan returned the salute, then turned his burning gaze toward the alchemy furnace and said:
"I wonder if you might let me have this alchemy furnace..."
Before Zhang Yuan could finish, Lu Danyan smiled easily and said generously:
"If you like it, fellow Daoist, take it. To tell you the truth, our clan excels above all in cauldron alchemy. This furnace is certainly good, but