C1793 Down the Mountain

Xia Ting looked at the silver-haired Daoist in front of her. His white beard was fluttering in the wind, and he looked very dignified. She found it hard to believe that the person who saved her was the Daoist Huo Jian who Meng Yu had left behind some Sword Dao Secret Arts.

"Greetings, senior."

"Thank you, senior, for saving my life."

She bowed towards Daoist Huo.

"You're welcome