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After entering the tavern, Wang Sheng coughed subtly. An elderly man in a long robe stepped forward and extended a Daoist salute toward Wang Sheng.
"Elder Pi, how can I help you today?"
Wang Sheng said, "Please arrange a private room for us. Prepare some wine and food as well."
"Duly noted. Please follow me."
The elderly staff bowed and gestured ahead. Gazes quietly fell upon them from all over the tavern. Unbeknownst to Wang Sheng, they only seemed to be looking at him and Mu Wanxuan. The old man behind them was treated like empty air—as though he didn't even exist.
Wang Sheng seriously suspected that the old man was an expert of the Heavenly Court. He even racked his brain trying to figure out how to verify it without exposing himself.
When Wang Sheng looked at him again, he sensed something extraordinary and profoundly mysterious in the old man's Dao Rhythm.
Yaoyun telepathically cried out, "Golden Immortal? Taiyi Golden Immortal?! Grand—"
A trace of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, making Yaoyun stop. It was as though he had discovered her presence.
In an unusually grave tone, she warned, "Be careful. If he's a friend, then all is well. If he's an enemy, crushing this celestial body would likely take only an instant."
Wang Sheng didn't show it, but he was startled. "He's that powerful?"
"Cultivators who have broken past the Golden Immortal Realm are in a completely different league...
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