"Night Crying Man?"
The old Daoist listened, and his white brows instantly furrowed together.
Seeing this, the young boy beside him quickly and cautiously asked, "Master, is there something wrong with this Night Crying Man?"
The old Daoist rubbed his temples, "Do you know of the Netherworld Sect?"
"I know."
The young boy quickly replied, "They originated from a secret blessing of the Qin Palace in the past, later hid in the Qinling Mountains to avoid trouble, rarely interacting with outsiders, and it's said they know the ancient 'Five Directions Yin Sacrifice', so their descendants often deal with funerals, living hidden among the common people."
"Hmm."
Hearing his disciple recite it fluently, the old Daoist nodded with satisfaction, saying, "This Night Crying Man, named Shen Sanyou, was originally from the Yin Sect, but later joined the Netherworld Sect. He has quite a talent, but later encountered some issues, wandered in Chang'an, and had a decent friendship with me."
