บท 927: Temporary Return

"What's your name, young man?" a woman asked.

Alex smiled as he looked towards her. "Does elder Xuan not recognize me without my mask?" he asked.

The woman was a little taken aback, but when she focused on the voice rather than the face, she instantly recognized him.

"Yu Ming?" she asked with a surprised expression on her face. The other elders standing around were quite surprised as well. 

One way or another, whether it was through his double Dao in the Dao Mountain, or his feats in the Ancestral Battlefield, people had come to know the True realm cultivator who could match up to the Saint realm cultivator.

And now, that very person had broken through.

"Isn't that your disciple, elder Xuan?" One of the men with purple robes spoke. Alex looked at the man, but besides knowing that he was from the Blue Spring sect, he had no other idea.

"He is," elder Xuan said. "He left to train 2 years ago after the Dao mountain."