Don't Blame Me for Being Rude

To welcome the guests in the Winter Valley, the hall had become a temporary Dao Trade Meeting venue. Many cultivators who had come to visit the Kui River Mystic Area sat in the hall and waited for Winter Valley's Grand Elder Jiu You.

"I hope I'm not too late." An abrupt voice was heard before a well-defined man with a medium-sized figure walked into the hall.

Everyone looked at this man, who was somewhat haggard and had a full beard, as though he had just rushed over from far away.

The cultivators who knew him looked at Yin Yueshu. However, most of the cultivators stood up and prepared to greet him.