Outside the sacred mountain, there was a wide river. It was surging nonstop, and the dense Saint Qi of Celestial Court and the earth were rising, forming a snow-white fog. It looked surreal.
In the Saint Court, this river was known as the sacred river. It was as famous as the sacred mountain and very mysterious. Since Kunlun Realm was revived, a very long-lived sacred medicine was born almost every day, and there were even 100,000-year-old sacred medicines.
A scholar in cyan stood by the river. His entire body was in perfect harmony with the river's rhythm.
Zhang Ruochen appeared behind the scholar in cyan. He cupped his hands and said, "Greetings, Principal Luo."
Zhang Ruochen had always been very grateful and respectful to Luo Xu. Even though he was now stronger than Luo Xu, he hadn't changed.
Seeing that Luo Xu was safe and sound, Zhang Ruochen was finally relieved.