Mo Tianji?
The moment Lin Ke heard that name, the name of the Cloud Ink Sect's Heaven's Chosen, whom Butterfly Transformation True Person had once briefly mentioned to him, flashed through his mind.
This man was another freak, just like Mo Qi Qi and Fu Tan, who had lain low from the previous gathering until now.
His strength was by no means insignificant.
According to what Butterfly Transformation True Person had told him, after the previous gathering ended, Mo Tianji had forcibly suppressed his cultivation and remained hidden until now.
Thirty years ago, he had made a move once, slaying a Nascent Soul Middle Stage Demon King with the strength of the Golden Core Late Stage.
Moreover, he reportedly possessed several divine abilities.
His strength was simply terrifying.
That such a Heaven's Chosen had never revealed his identity before now truly left Lin Ke somewhat alarmed by how deeply he concealed his intentions.
Especially now that they were meeting face-to-face, Lin Ke could sense the terrifying aura emanating from him even more clearly.
He was a fearsome opponent!
He immediately rose to his feet and cupped his fists, returning Mo Tianji's greeting. "You flatter me, Fellow Daoist Mo."
"I merely happened to gain some insight through a moment of good fortune. It is my honor to meet you here, Fellow Daoist Mo."
One did not strike a smiling face.
Although they were competing against Mo Tianji, his strength was undeniable, and he had taken the initiative to extend goodwill.
If Lin Ke gave him a cold reception, he would only appear discourteous.
Hearing this, Mo Tianji's smile deepened. He gently closed his folding fan and said with a smile, "You are too modest, Fellow Daoist Lin."
"The Dao you cultivate is one rarely seen throughout the ages. How could mere