Xiao Yan's tightened heart gradually relaxed as he looked at the white-colored figure in the cave.
"It's good that she's alright…"
Xiao Yan muttered softly to himself within his heart. His eyes swiftly landed on the old man in the air above the mountain stream. The old man's head was full of white hair. His clothes were white with some snow-flower-like lines over them. His entire being emitted a chillness from the inside out.
Xiao Yan's eyes paused on that old man. His eyes narrowed, "Six star Dou Zong…"