"Yes."
Lu Changsheng knew that the old woman had profound cultivation and following her down the mountain, he should not fear those looking for trouble at the foot of the mountain.
In the village at the foot of the mountain, the Fourth Ancestor was still waiting like a hunter for his prey.
Suddenly, two more figures appeared in this small village. One was a black-haired man with an air of Immortal Dao and handsome features, and the other was an old woman with white hair, leaning on a walking stick.
"Good lad!"
The Fourth Ancestor, upon seeing the black-haired man's face, was stunned, then became ecstatic.
He had waited at the foot of the mountain for so long, and finally, Lu Changsheng had appeared!
In order not to attract attention, he did not dare to cultivate here to avoid alarming the strong beings of Mount Taihua Sacred Land, constantly had to change his identity and integrate into the village so that the villagers wouldn't know he possessed immortality.
