An Zizai looked ahead, but his attention was actually focused on the Red Dust Supreme.
Once an Immortal God?
An exile from the Celestial Court?
An Zizai feared that the arrival of the Red Dust Supreme might bring trouble for the Ancestor, but he dared not make decisions on behalf of the Ancestor and could only lead the way obediently.
After one stick of incense time.
An Zizai brought the Red Dust Supreme to the Mountain Viewing Pavilion, then bowed to Gu An, who was in the pavilion, and turned to leave.
The Red Dust Supreme looked at Gu An, clad in white, and a smile spread across his face. He flew into the pavilion and sat at the table, examining Gu An closely, finally seeing his features clearly.
Of course, he could clearly see Gu An's true appearance because this was Gu An's deliberate intention.
Facing the scrutiny of the Red Dust Supreme, Gu An remained very composed, his expression unchanged.
