After paying respects to teachers like Zhang Junsheng, Immortal Dinghai, Immortal Luling, and others, Jiang Ding approached his peers like An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng, and Liu Mei and gave each of them a look.
After so many years, it felt like an incredibly long time had passed, and there were only about eight or nine people left among his peers.
Elementary school, junior high, high school, all the classmates have hidden away in the endless flow of time, no matter how loudly you call out to them, they refuse to show up for a reunion.
"Greetings, Great Sun Celestial Lord!"
An Siyan, Liu Mei, and the others said with grinning smiles.
"Hahaha!"
"Greetings to all the True Lords."
Jiang Ding laughed heartily and returned the salutation with a clasped fist.
He didn't feel that advancing to the Divinity Transformation Stage made him much different from the Nascent Soul Monks enough to put on airs.
