The majestic voice fell, and the golden light slowly faded away, revealing a Great Han dressed in golden armor, emitting a thick and domineering aura, as if a Heavenly God looking down upon the mortal world.
He also saw Qin Zheng sitting opposite Qingyun Venerable at the first moment, his brows slightly raised, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, then he spoke: "This fellow Daoist seems unfamiliar, won't Qingyun introduce him?"
Qingyun Venerable turned his gaze to Qin Zheng. Throughout their exchange until now, he himself still wasn't clear on the name of this mysterious formidable presence.
"Qin Zheng."
Qin Zheng slowly opened his mouth to speak.
"Qingyun."
Qingyun Venerable promptly responded.
The Great Han in golden armor nodded and didn't reveal his own name, instead walked to the wooden table and sat down, reaching out to lightly touch the waterfall descending from the sky beside him.
