The Little Person Gu Immortal pondered for a moment, then activated some Immortal Dao Killer Move and muttered, "Grow, grow, grow." His body swelled with the wind, expanding again and again. Very soon, he was no different in size from an ordinary person.
At the same time, the wings behind him folded away. From the outside, he looked no different from an ordinary human.
Only then did the Gu Immortals present see the true appearance of this mysterious Rank 8 Gu Immortal.
He was an old man with an unremarkable appearance, even seeming somewhat slovenly. His sole distinguishing feature was his head of purple hair, a tangled, fluffy mess like a beggar's.
Thud.
Tai Bai Yun Sheng's face streamed with tears as he dropped to both knees. His whole body trembled with excitement as he shouted, "Master!"
"Oh? So it was you. I remember having once bestowed a Time Dao True Inheritance." The Rank 8 Gu Immortal smiled, revealing a mouthful of broken yellow teeth.
"Although our sect's grand plan succeeded, many unexpected incidents occurred. The current situation is like this..." In order to buy time, Ying Wu Xie stepped forward and directly transmitted numerous thoughts to the purple-haired old man.
In but a moment, the purple-haired old man understood everything.
"What a pity. In the end, heaven's will still gained a slight edge."
"But all hope has not yet been lost."
"Ying Wu Xie, you did very well. You have worked hard."
"And Tai Bai Yun Sheng, rise."
"Now, while I am still lucid, join hands with Xue Hu and keep these Central Continent Gu Immortals here!"
The situation was urgent. The purple-haired old man immediately realized that this battle between Rank 8 Gu Immortals was the key.
Without any hesitation, his body transformed into a streak of purple