"His name was Qiu Jueming. His father was the Alliance Lord of the Myriad Immortals Left Alliance, and his position as Vice Alliance Lord was more like that of a successor."
Xu Zimo took a look.
Qiu Jueming stood around one meter seventy tall, his hawk-like eyes sweeping the surroundings. He wore a long azure robe.
Beside Qiu Jueming stood a man who looked like a skeleton.
The skeletal man was called skeletal because he seemed to have no flesh on his body.
It was as though a layer of skin had been wrapped around his bones.
Nothing but skin and bones.
He looked emaciated, his eyes sunken and his manner listless.
Simply standing there, he was exceedingly chilling.
"He is the young master of the Skeleton Chamber of Commerce, named Lu Yun," Zhu Yunlong introduced them one by one from the side.
"And that woman is the chief helmsman of the Myriad Immortals Right Alliance. She did not rise through connections."
"She is hailed as the First Sword of the Divine Ruins, named Xue Zhiqing."
When he mentioned that name, even Zhu Yunlong's eyes brimmed with admiration.
It was clear that this woman was immensely famous among the younger generation of the Divine Ruins.
The woman wore a fitted outfit, black as ink. Her long hair was tied behind her head, without a single stray strand at her temples.
It was obvious that she was exceptionally meticulous in her conduct, the sort who left no detail unattended.
Xu Zimo was not particularly concerned with the others.
He merely looked at the old man beneath the willow and asked, "That is Old Ghost?"
Zhu Yunlong hurriedly nodded.
"My lord, this Old Ghost is no simple man. Rumor has it that his strength is unfathomable. In his little courtyard, anyone