The moonlight was like frost. This individual’s face could already be clearly seen.

This was a man dressed in yellow clothes, his appearance like that of a scholar.

His facial features were meager, looking only forty something years of age, but his hair was already like autumn frost, already gray.

His eyes sockets were sunken, his tightly shut eyelids like wilted petals. This was a blind person.

Right now, he slowly walked towards the fat merchant and Lin Xi’s group, but instead said ‘this lake’s lotus flowers truly are fine’, these words of praise.

Under the white moonlight, the one who walked out was actually blind.

Even so, Lin Xi’s mood suddenly became a bit nervous, but not because this person was blind.

It was because this was someone from Yuhua Family.

In Green Luan Academy, he had already seen many great figures most cultivators of this world would never have a chance of meeting.

Ordinary local and military cultivators could only be considered large fish in a great river. However, just those Green Luan Academy’s lecturers alone were already like vultures and hawks in the snowy mountains and plains.

Lin Xi understood extremely clearly that a cultivator like him, or even ordinary cultivators who were who were much more...