The gray-clad old man had white hair and white eyebrows, his face etched with deep wrinkles. Leaning on a weathered walking stick, he appeared as ordinary as any person could be. Yet, the way he had manifested suggested to everyone present that he could not possibly be an ordinary man.
As the crowd’s eyes fell upon him, buzzing with speculation about his identity, a voice filled with awe suddenly cut through the air: "Master!"
Everyone, including Duan Lingtian, instinctively turned their gaze toward the man who had addressed the elder as "Master."
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