A Fight of Divine Senses

Although that shriveled old man looked like a dead tree, it was actually the middle-aged fellow Daoist who was named Daoist Kumu. On the contrary, the shriveled old man's name was quite a decent name—he was called Tong Tianyun. 

Upon hearing what Qin Xi said, Daoist Kumu replied with a laugh, "Fellow Daoist Shoujing's too modest. What's so embarrassing about it? Core Formation cultivators like us, who've wasted several hundred years without making progress and didn't even have a chance to form our Nascent Souls, are extremely envious of you."

Qin Xi smiled and said nothing further. He moved to the side to make way then turned towards Mo Tiange. "Fellow Daoists, this is the junior martial sister I mentioned; her Daoist name is Qingwei."