"Elder Wu?"
Outside Pingjun City, Lin Zirui, riding a white horse, suddenly spotted a familiar figure and cried out in surprise.
Not far away, an elder in black, also on horseback, pulled on his reins and turned his head, saying, "Why, it's Young Master Lin."
Lin Zirui, with a few of his men, hurried after him, excitedly saying, "I didn't expect to run into you here, Elder. Where are you off to?"
Elder Wu gave a faint smile, saying, "The same place as you."
It was then that Lin Zirui realized that Elder Wu's job was to observe the martial artists on the major lists. Now that a Gu Yang had appeared, he naturally had to verify it.
He eagerly asked, "Elder, didn't you witness last time, that Gu Yang was clearly at the sixth grade cultivation level? Surely there can't be a mistake?"
A few days earlier, when he learned of the new Hidden Dragon List, and saw that the seventh rank had this newcomer from Jiangzhou, Gu Yang, he initially thought it was a case of mistaken identity.