Zhu Lingshan accompanied the elder out.
This elder was none other than Zhu Lingshan's true master, Zhu Jiyi.
The elder's figure was no longer upright, his back slightly hunched, and shoulders somewhat drooping, yet remnants of his past robustness were still visible.
His hands, with large knuckles and loose skin, still retained a unique sense of strength. Though his steps were slow, each one was steady, exuding a calm and composure.
Lin Yuan naturally dared not show the slightest disrespect to the elder before him. Among the many Martial Artists he had encountered, this elder's aura felt the most profound to him.
Obviously, the elder had deep martial cultivation, with a profound mastery of the Condensing Yuan stage.
"Lin Yuan greets the Master." Lin Yuan hurriedly cupped his fists, showing a respectful attitude.
Besides his deep martial cultivation, it was also because he had raised Zhu Lingshan from a young age. Lin Yuan genuinely respected such a kind elder.
