At Elder Lin’s table sat various Loose Immortals. Those with minor backgrounds were seated further away, while those of higher status, like Nangong Yuanzhen, were seated closer to Elder Lin.0

A first-transformation Loose Immortal noticed Xing Jintuo and Marshal Xiao and was immediately intrigued. “Huh? Those two look unfamiliar. Are they cultivators too?” 0

While Marshal Xiao didn’t give off much of an impression, the presence of Xing Jintuo stirred a faint sense of unease in the crowd. It was a sign that his cultivation was at least on par with theirs. He was undoubtedly another Loose Immortal.0

Elder Lin was surprised as well; he didn’t recognize either of the men. But today was a joyous occasion, and guests were to be treated with respect. So he stood with a smile...0