Chapter 50 Elderly, Middle-aged Person_3

"It turns out we were all wrong."

The middle-aged man first appeared stunned, then realized something, and couldn't help but lift his head in surprise. After his initial shock, he slightly shook his head with a wry smile:

"I didn't expect these people to be so cautious as to directly bring an Immortal Ascension Cultivator here."

"Teacher, it seems the person you mentioned should indeed be qualified to test the waters for you."

The elder did not speak this time but in his eyes flickered a thoughtful gaze.

In the sky above.

A cultivator in yellow robes with flowing white beards looked as somber as water and appeared above the city walls in an instant.

Not far from him, several figures hurriedly flew out from a carriage that had been stationary.

The one leading them had an unremarkable face, yet he carried an air of stability and purity, with an impressive aura of nobility.

He bowed deeply to the cultivator in yellow robes, and said respectfully yet confidently: