A few days later.
Fang Zheng, who hurried from Gu'an County, was led into the Ling Family's grand residence in the Prefecture City.
The courtyard was bustling with people, lively and crowded.
Even amidst the crowd, clad in a purple robe and with a robust figure, he was the center of attention.
The Flawless Martial Artist's towering essence and spirit were like a bright pearl in the night, naturally attracting people's eyes.
A slight release of his power would make the crowd part on its own.
"Immortal Master Qiao!"
Fang Zheng clasped his hands in salute, greeting someone in the distance:
"It's been a long time since we met, and you seem to be getting healthier and healthier, making this junior feel ashamed."
"Hero Fang, don't jest with this old man." Immortal Master Qiao shook his head:
"At my age, half my body is already in the grave, just being able to move is sufficient."
"Haha…" Fang Zheng laughed heartily:
"Immortal Master Qiao is too modest."
