As Gu Yuan strolled down the street, he suddenly paused, looking intently at the cultivator who appeared before him.
The young man donned a white robe, his appearance was captivating, with eyes as bright as morning stars. A subtle, nearly indistinct smile graced his lips, often inducing an involuntary feeling of goodwill in others.
Moreover, the man's cultivation was not weak; he was a Golden Core Great Cultivator, his level of cultivation matched Gu Yuan's, seemingly having just broken through to the Golden Core Realm recently.
Of course, Gu Yuan's discerning eye could perceive more than just this. He could discern that this man's age was similar to that of Xu Haoran and Gu Xuanqing, but he had reached the First Grade Pill, comparable to the likes of Li Changsheng and Gu Xuanqing as a peerless genius.
"Does Fellow Daoist have some business?"
Gu Yuan inquired calmly.
