"Brother, just who is this mysterious senior that Xiaoshun has met?"
Above the high skies flown by the Escaping Light, the gang wind was piercingly cold.
By Li Muyang's ear, the puzzled sound transmission of his foster sister Li Yuechan could be heard.
Li Muyang glanced at his sister and said, "In the wilderness, there are mysterious masters roaming. It's not rare for a fortunate youth to stumble upon them by chance, hit it off at first sight, and then become sworn friends, despite the years between them... These classic adventures aren't uncommon."
This world was one filled with strange encounters and opportunities.
After all, the current Cultivation World was built upon the ruins of a once flourishing age of cultivators.
One might inadvertently enter an Immortal's secret realm just by jumping off a cliff in the deep forests.
After parting with Guan Xiaoshun, the three continued their escape, maneuvering the Escaping Light to fly across the wilderness.