Among them, a middle-aged Taoist with a spirited gaze smiled slightly and said, "I have long heard of Master Chu's formidable reputation. Seeing you today, you are indeed impressive."
Master Chu? The jewelers were taken aback, wondering who on earth this young man was.
Chu Hao looked at the middle-aged Taoist. He was dressed in black Daoist robes, his hair tied up, with well-defined facial features, exuding an aura of being free from worldly concerns.
Chu Hao said indifferently, "Are you also looking to meddle in other people's business?"
The middle-aged Taoist stepped forward, his pace slow. He carried a distinct aura, a presence that instinctively made people clear a path as he moved to the front.
The middle-aged Taoist shook his head, a sharp glint flickering in his eyes, and said, "I am Taoist Bei Sheng from Qingcheng Mountain."
