"Brother Lion, you are a guest, so don't be rude."

The person who spoke was also an old man, but his style was completely different from that of the gray-haired old man.

This old man was dressed in cloth and had a simple face. At first glance, he looked like a commoner, but his aura... was richer than that of the gray-haired old man.

He...is an eighth-grade Martial Lord.

The moment he saw this old man appear, Chu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"This senior is Taoist Zhang?"

Chu Feng asked.

Because according to what Prince Shenglong said, Chu Feng is true. There is a Taoist named Zhang Yiqiu here. This Taoist Zhang is not only outstanding in the art of barrier formation, but he is also an eighth-level martial arts cultivator.

Master.

So Chu Feng guessed that this... was probably that Taoist Zhang.

"Oh no, you don't recognize me, Cangzhou Gray Lion, but you recognize this old Taoist Zhang. What do you mean, kid?"

But when Chu Feng opened his mouth, the gray-haired old man became even more unhappy, so angry that his nose almost started to smoke.

"Brother Lion, as the saying goes, those who come are guests, how can we be rude?"

"Quickly put away your pressure."

The old man in commoner clothes also smiled.

As expected, he was Taoist Zhang.

Even though he called the gray-haired old man Zhang Laodao, he was obviously a little afraid of him.

When Taoist Zhang persuaded him again, the gray-haired old man also put away his pressure.

"My little friend, are you also here for the secret technique?"

That Taoist priest asked Chu Feng.

"This junior is not here for secret skills, but to find someone." Chu Feng said.

"Looking for someone, who do you want to find?"

Zhang Daozhang asked.

"Princess Smile."

Chu Feng said.

"Princess Xiaoxiao, is she the Princess Xiaoxiao of the Nine Soul Saint Clan?"

Zhang Daozhang's expression changed slightly.

The gray-haired old man's expression was even more surprised.
Chapter completed!