C1590 Duantian(1)

"Fellow Daoist Duantian," Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes and looked at Duantian, offering a wry smile. "Thanks a lot this time."

"Thank me? We're old friends, remember?" Duantian chuckled. "I was actually coming to find you, and on the way, I sensed an Immortal descending, so I rushed over. Luckily, I made it in time."

Duantian then sat down