That figure slowly approached amidst the melodious sound of the flute. When they could finally see the newcomer clearly, it turned out to be an elderly man dressed in plain robes. His hair was completely white, yet his complexion was rosy, and his eyes radiated gentleness and wisdom. The elder held a verdant flute in his hand, his steps so light that he seemed to be walking upon the air.
Lin Feng and the others watched the elder vigilantly. Although they did not know his intentions, the mysterious figures' earlier fear of the elder made them dare not lower their guard. The elder walked up to the group, put away his flute, and smiled. "You young friends need not panic; I harbor no malice. That group of mysterious people just now are remnants of the ancient Evil Shadow Cult, who have always been notorious for their evil deeds."
Lin Feng cupped his fists and said, "Many thanks to senior for stepping in to help. May I ask your esteemed name, and why you have appeared in this place?"
Chapter 245