The Mightiest Little Master of Metaphysics

The driver closed the window and said to Yun Qiuce in the back seat, "Young master, Master Xuan Kong from Yuqing Temple is about to go on a journey, and all the bigshots from the Capital City are rushing over to pay their respects..." "I have ears myself," Yun Qiuce interrupted rudely.

"Oh."

The driver was a chatterbox and couldn't keep his mouth shut. After a while, he continued talking to himself, "The temple master of Yuqing Temple is Taoist Wu You. When I took the young lady up the mountain a few years ago, Taoist Wu You looked to be around fifty. Master Xuan Kong sounds more powerful than Taoist Wu You, so he should be an old man in his seventies or eighties..."

Yun Qiuce had no way to deal with the driver's babbling. He couldn't exactly sew his mouth shut with a needle, so he could only listen with a sullen expression.

In his mind, an image of a seventy or eighty-year-old man with an immortal-like demeanor unconsciously appeared.

Strange, the Yun Family is a bona fide Xuan Sect family. Although most of his generation had changed careers, they still held a position in the Xuan Sect.

If Master Xuan Kong were truly that great, why had the Yun Family never heard of him?

Could he be a fraud?