Wang Jingxiu's enthusiasm, Li Yan was not surprised.
It's not that they were very familiar; they had only been together for a few days.
This old Daoist was purely an eccentric person.
His father was "Golden Toad Ancestor" Wang Daozong, the direct disciple of Sanfeng Zhenren. Although not the Master, he was highly respected in Wudang.
It can be said that, from a young age, Wang Jingxiu never suffered any hardship. His cultivation talent was average, but he was a genius in alchemy, pampered as a child, and carried as he grew up, wholeheartedly obsessed with alchemy, harmless to humans and animals, naturally unwilling to provoke anyone.
Thus, when this old Daoist acted up, he was like a child who never grew up.
Even the guards at the gate looked troubled.
Wang Jingxiu didn't care; Li Yan, however, wouldn't act recklessly and entered the mountain gate only after checking the token.
After passing the gate, he lifted his eyes and silently praised in his heart.
