Huang Yongkang, hiding behind a large tree, had his head lifted, looking at the man and woman resembling exiled immortals, his eyes as wide as saucers, his heart so excited he almost wanted to yell outloud.
This was the image of an Immortal Cultivator in his mind.
Compared to these two people, those from earlier were simply like demons and monsters.
At this moment, the man in the sky spoke, "Where is this place?"
On the ground, the Peach Blossom Fairy replied sweetly, "Esteemed elder, this place is the boundary of Wuyou mountain."
The man in the sky looked over at her, asking, "And what is this 'Wuyou' mountain?"
"Wuyou mountain is one of the six sects of the left path. The master of the mountain is a hermit named Wuyou who has reached the Nascent Soul Cultivation Level."
"Thank you for your explanation."
"Esteemed elder, we are all independent cultivators with no intentions of offending you. We will take our leave now."