Hearing this voice, the old poison master turned around in shock. When he saw the stern-looking elder, he couldn't help but shiver and said tremblingly, "You... why are you here?"
"Hmph... You traitor, you hid yourself really well. If I hadn't specifically come out to find you, it would have been impossible to find you."
Upon hearing this, the old poison master shivered again involuntarily.
At this moment, Yiyi also looked at the speaking elder, noticing his severe expression. His hair was meticulously gathered on top of his head; he had let his hair grow long and tied it into a Taoist bun. His clothing was somewhat simple, resembling a Taoist robe. Behind the elder were seven or eight young people, all dressed in similarly styled Taoist robes with their hair also tied in Taoist buns.
If it weren't for there being no cameras around, Yiyi would have suspected these people were shooting a TV drama, being dressed in such a traditionally styled manner.
