Elder Ran from the Main Sect.

In the sky, an old man appeared with a long gray beard, dressed in a brown Daoist robe.

Everyone had their gaze fixed on him as they watched him descend slowly.

Caleb Li was stunned. He knew cultivators could fly, but he believed that was still far beyond his reach.

Anyone who could fly was an expert who could shake the land. Even in his world, he had not heard of anyone reaching the realm that enabled them to fly.

Filled with curiosity, he looked at the old man, who resembled a scholar, with a narrowed gaze.

"Little Jing, is this the genius you said you found?" the man asked, walking toward Caleb Li, ignoring everyone else.

When Elder Jing heard the scholarly man call him Little Jing, his eyes widened, and he shouted.

"Elder Ran!"

He had sent a letter to their main sect when he discovered how talented Caleb Li was, but he never expected the sect's response to be this quick.