"Elder Dong!"
Yun Tiansheng and the others saw the newcomer, paused their conversation, stood up, and respectfully saluted him with cupped hands.
Although this member of the Dragon Breeding Clan usually appeared carefree and unkempt, he held great prestige on the Ninth Mountain. After all, only he would dare to call their own General "Chen."
Before the General entered closed-door cultivation, he entrusted the matters of this place to Elder Dong!
Dong Fu clasped his hands behind his back and smiled at them, reeking of alcohol yet with bright eyes, he gestured them to sit down,
"Why are you all getting up? Sit down, sit down, this old man can't bear such respect."
Yun Tiansheng and the others sat down, allowing the elder to make decisions,
