With Juechen Immortal's mind and cultivation, it is true that Mount Tai collapses in front but remains unchanged, and an elk rises to the left without blinking its eyes.

On weekdays, there are very few people or things that can move him.

But when he saw this old man in Taoist attire, he couldn't help but change his face.

His face was full of sentimentality, and he murmured in an extremely heavy tone: "Brother Lan Rang."

A long sigh that seemed to contain a thousand words.

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