After all, this place is quite close to the remnants of the Suanni. If we really encounter a situation with no escape, at worst, we will all perish together and see who values their life more.
"Senior!" Zhou Qing pondered for a moment and then respectfully bowed to the other party.
Seeing this, Lu Yaoyao quickly followed suit and then cautiously looked up.
The other party was dressed in a moon-white Taoist robe, with a face slender and handsome, and deep eyes that exuded a sense of tranquility and peace that had settled with the passage of time.
A long, black, and shiny beard hung from his chin, gently swaying with the wind. Just standing there, he naturally radiated an aura of fairness and calm.
"Do not be afraid. I am Master Xuanqing; I am merely a remnant of a soul now and will not harm you." The other party suddenly spoke.
But Zhou Qing still did not dare to approach. Judging by his attire, he seemed very ancient.
