Han Jue couldn't help but look at the figure in front of Zhang Guxing. It was a silver shadow that couldn't be seen clearly.
However, Han Jue was a Reincarnation Mystic Immortal. With a sweep of his divine sense, he could see this person's appearance.
He was dressed in red and had a sword at his waist. He was handsome, with conceit between his eyebrows. He was also sizing up Han Jue.
A late-stage Grand Unity True Immortal Realm expert of merely three thousand years old?
His potential was indeed impressive.
Han Jue praised him in his heart.
He cupped his fists and said, "I'm Han Jue. Greetings, fellow Daoist."
The silver figure cupped his hands. "Divine Palace, Zhu Jian."
Zhu Jian?
What a good name!
Han Jue didn't know what to say. The other party clearly had no feelings for him.
Zhang Guxing asked with a smile, "The Heavenly Peach Banquet is about to begin. With your aptitude, won't the Heavenly Court invite you?"