Just as the two finished settling matters, the silver doors swayed, and a green figure descended from within.0

It was a middle-aged man who seemed about thirty-five or thirty-six, with a broad face, large eyes, thick brows and a heavy beard. His eyebrows looked as though they had been carved by a blade, deep and bluntly heavy, while his whole face was hard and taut. The clenched muscles of his jaw were faintly visible beneath the beard.1

An axe the size of a door panel was strapped to his back. His eyes were like drawn blades, carrying a fierce and stubborn air. His back was enormously broad, as though a giant bear had pushed aside the curtain and entered, making the whole pavilion feel suddenly cramped.0

"Fellow Daoist Qingyan!" The moment Liu Changdie saw him, his expression turned serious at once as he said, "You have come at just the right time!"0

With a single glance, Li Ximing saw the imposing force of this man's divine abilities. The [Azure...0