At the forefront was a man dressed in a black robe. He was tall and slender, with handsome and scholarly looks and a gentle smile.
Behind him, there were two figures.
These were Li Qinge, who had been drinking with him earlier, and the monk surnamed Niu, who lingered restlessly.
"I presume this is Lu..."
"I am An Yuesheng..."
The three figures walked into the small courtyard. The man in the lead, who was scholarly and had a clear voice and a gentle smile, performed the courtesy of meeting and said, "When Qinge told me, I learned that a prestigious disciple of the Great Immortal is visiting Kunlun. I apologize for not making a long journey to welcome you, please forgive me, Lu."
"An Yuesheng..."
Upon hearing this name, Lu Wufei's heart stirred.
In his mind, he quickly recalled the story of Kunlun narrated by Elder Liu Jing on the way here.
The current leader of Kunlun is named An.