Mu Changge said calmly, "After the Seven Luminaries Sect was destroyed, the Sons of Seven Luminaries escaped and became Rogue Cultivators with no sect or school.
"They began snatching resources everywhere, and their reputation is exceedingly foul. They likely set their sights on you the moment you won the Heavenly Bamboo Flower at the auction."
"The Seven Luminaries Art is quite interesting," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"I will discuss this matter with the sect's higher-ups. For the next few days, you only need to focus on preparing for the Nine Heavens Grand Gathering," Mu Changge said with a nod.
After everyone had walked for some distance, they saw Jiang Changsheng and Ye Kai hurrying toward them with a white-haired old man.
Presumably, the two had gone to fetch reinforcements.
The White-haired Old Man's aura was immensely heavy, vast and unbroken, endlessly renewing itself.
The pressure he gave off was tremendous. He wore a white robe embroidered with several white clouds.
From the outside, he looked no different from an ordinary person. His face was carved with the furrows left behind by time, yet his eyes shone brightly, occasionally flashing with sharp light.
"That is our Taixiao Peak's ancestor," Ye Xuan said from the side upon seeing the old man.
Xu Zimo looked toward the approaching old man. He knew that this was one of the few ancestors Taixiao Peak still had.
He was also Lin Juemie, the grandfather of his former self.
"Grandfather," Xu Zimo greeted him.
"Qiu'er, are all of you all right?" Lin Juemie let out a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked.
"We're fine. Elder Mu saved us," Xu Zimo replied.
Lin Juemie looked at Mu Changge, smiled, and said, "The Mu Family's boy is quite good. You have your father's bearing from back then."