Fame (2)

The young Daoist had a horsetail whisk in his hand, and the weathered Daoist had a long sword on his back. Other than that, the two of them were dressed exactly the same. They both wore a purple-gold lotus crown on their heads and a yellow-black Taiyi robe. Coupled with their cloud shoes, they looked like immortals.

(TL Note: The Taiyi robe looks like this: https://baike.baidu.com/pic/%E5%A4%AA%E4%B9%99%E7%9C%9F%E4%BA%BA/5476523/1/3b87e950352ac65c7beebe67f3f2b21193138a3f?fr=lemma&fromModule=lemma_top-image&ct=single#aid=1&pic=3b87e950352ac65c7beebe67f3f2b21193138a3f)

"Senior Brother, where did this Chen Feng come from? Where did he get such inhuman martial arts?"

The older looking Daoist frowned.

When the young Daoist heard this, he flicked his horsetail whisk and made a divination with his free hand.

After a while, he suddenly exclaimed,