Ascension

Upon hearing these words, Luan Xiaoyao furrowed her brow. She was certain that she had never met the exceedingly confident individual before her.

The Elder of Thousand Souls Town glanced at Luan Xiaoyao with a questioning gaze. In recent days, due to Luan Xiaoyao's captivating appearance, she had encountered such eager cultivators attempting to strike up conversations several times.

However, previously they were just lecherous old men drawn by her twin ponytails. Today was different...

Initially, both parties exercised patience. They would politely dismiss unwanted advances. However, upon discerning impure intentions, the Elder of Thousand Souls Town would swiftly intervene, either forcefully repelling or even dispatching the offenders.

The master and disciple had developed a tacit understanding.

"Master, I do not recognize this person," Luan Xiaoyao calmly addressed her master.