"So you are Fellow Daoist Hong."
"Since Fellow Daoist Qiu recommended you, there is naturally no problem."
Although the elderly man surnamed Wu had a higher cultivation level, he did not put on airs and courteously cupped his hands in return.
Qiu Zongxing seemed to carry some influence, for the old man agreed readily.
The three chatted for a little while afterward, with the elderly man surnamed Wu probing indirectly into Liu Yu's background.
Liu Yu gave vague answers to brush him off, saying only that he was a rogue cultivator who had happened to come to Moonwatch City. He did not mention where he cultivated.
"To protect the privacy and safety of everyone attending the exchange, all participants must wear one of these masks, Fellow Daoists."
"These masks are all refined from special materials. They can block even divine sense probes at the foundation establishment late stage."
"Since they are difficult to refine, we must charge you, Fellow Daoist, two hundred spirit stones."
"The exchange is held once every two years, at varying locations. You may leave a Voice-Transmitting Talisman and await notification. In the future, this token will grant you entry, Fellow Daoist."
The elderly man surnamed Wu spoke with a smile, taking out three masks and placing them on the table for Liu Yu to choose from.
Liu Yu swept his divine sense over the three oddly shaped masks on the table. Just as the man had said, he could not penetrate them.
Liu Yu reached out and drew one of the masks into his hand-a plain, completely white mask without any carved decoration. With a wave, he took out two Mid-Grade Spirit Stones and placed them on the table.
If it truly blocked divine sense, these two hundred spirit stones were well spent. Not only did