The old man in green robes was the Great Elder of the Fengqing Sect, Gu Yu.
He had just come out of seclusion when his precious daughter dragged him to her room to look at an injured, unconscious young man?
Gu Yu studied the young man closely and, noticing he was uncommonly handsome, couldn't help but tease, "What's this? Has our dear Qing Huan found a young man she fancies?"
Gu Qinghuan's fair cheeks flushed slightly. "...I just took pity on him, so I saved his life."
Gu Yu smiled and stroked his beard. He didn't expose her little crush, simply asking, "Do we know where he comes from?"
Gu Qinghuan said, "We don't. We ran into him at... Wang Family Village. He's very powerful, perhaps even more powerful than you."
Gu Yu said in surprise, "Is that so? I almost forgot. You went to Wang Family Village—did you find the baby ghost?"
"..." Hearing this, Gu Qinghuan mumbled, "I was careless and let it escape."
