Invitation

"Friend, what brings you here?" Fang Yuan squinted his eyes, looking at the familiar Zheng Yang Taoist who appeared in front of him. However, while Zheng Yang Taoist was familiar to Fang Yuan, in Zheng Yang Taoist's eyes, Fang Yuan was a complete stranger.

"I am Zheng Yang Taoist from Clear Creek Sect. There is a demon rampaging ahead, and I am not his opponent. I was thinking of inviting friends to help out and unexpectedly encountered a fellow Daoist." Zheng Yang respectfully said, "Friend, your aura is pure. I presume you are also from the orthodox sect. How about lending me a hand to eliminate this demon and accumulate some merit?"

Fang Yuan looked at Zheng Yang, now a Foundation Building cultivator, and silently activated the Plum Blossom Divination Art in his heart. 'Is this person here under the influence of fate to hinder my progress, allowing others to catch up with me?'