"These must be the Daoists from the Qingcheng Sword Sect. It's a pleasure to meet you!"
Seeing Zhao Rui and the others arrive, an old man at the head of the table rose slightly and said with a smile.
As soon as his words fell, someone immediately made an introduction: "This is the Lord Daoist of our Sichuan Province!"
At the same time, he also introduced Zhao Rui's group of three.
When it was Zhao Rui's turn to be introduced, everyone present looked over in unison.
Apparently, the news of Zhao Rui breaking a thousand martial artists with a single flute tune on the mountain had already spread.
"Elder Zhao, you are so young and promising. This is truly a blessing for Qing City, and for our Sichuan Province as well!"
The Lord Daoist sized up Zhao Rui for a moment and couldn't help but nod in praise.
"You're too kind, my lord!"
Zhao Rui smiled and replied politely.
After some simple pleasantries, everyone present greeted each other again.
