Bowing to the side door of the great hall with a smile, he called out:
"Master Fang Zheng, Chong Xu, please show yourselves."
It was just that one call!
All sect leaders of the four sects and the people of Jianghu present were shocked!
"How could Master Fang Zheng and Chong Xu be here?"
Shaolin and Wudang, the leaders of the Orthodox Path, these two figures are rarely seen and hold esteemed positions.
Since Zuo Lengchan called out like this, it couldn't be false.
Zhao Rong's eyes were wide open, staring in the direction of the side door.
"Well said, well said,"
And there,
an old monk with a small stature, thin face, and a benevolent expression, walked out from the door with one hand in a Buddhist salute.
Following the old monk was an old Taoist with a spirited appearance, though his face showed little expression.
"Master Fang Zheng!"
"Chong Xu!"
The hearts of the four sect leaders stirred again, paying their respects to the two leaders of the Orthodox Path.