The old man dressed in the cyan shirt was obviously Ji Cang.

The Magnetic Star Crystal was glowing in his palm.

Ji Cang must have been handsome when he was young, but he was now extremely haggard and gaunt, without any amazing star aura coming out of his body.

The weakness of his soul was also reflected in his eyes, which were dim.

Taking a deep breath. Nie Tian bowed humbly to him. “I’m Nie Tian. Nice to meet you, sectmaster.”

“Do not call me ...