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"Greetings, Mr. Yang."
"Greetings, Senior."
Lin Zheyu bowed to Mr. Yang and Niu Qinghe.
The elderly man next to Mr. Yang, with his robust build and knotted muscles, was unfamiliar to him, but sharing a seat with Mr. Yang surely meant he held a significant status.
"Kid, you're quite impressive. Why not consider following me?"
Niu Qinghe was the first to speak, laughing as he did.
His gaze at Lin Zheyu sparkled with vigor. After witnessing Lin Zheyu's combat, Niu Qinghe was quite satisfied with him.
"May I ask the senior's honorable name?"
Seeing that Mr. Yang was smiling but silent, Lin Zheyu first had to inquire about Niu Qinghe's identity.
"Have you heard of the Celestial Saint Sect?"
"In its prime, the Celestial Saint Sect was one of the top sects on this continent, more than ten times stronger than the Infinite Sect."
"I am the Elder of the Bull Demon Sect, which inherited the legacy of the Celestial Saint Sect after its fall, Niu Qinghe."
