First Hearing of Wutian Buddha

Zhu Biao's massive body, wrapped in demon wind, landed steadily on a blue-brick plaza within the Night Watcher outpost.

Su Bai and Yan Ling lightly swept down after him, leaving the seven-colored feathered beast and Zhu Biao to roam about the manor on their own.

The instant his feet touched the ground, the power of Su Bai's Primordial Spirit silently spread outward, swiftly enveloping the entire manor outpost.

Almost the moment his divine sense unfurled, an equally formidable Primordial Spirit from deep within the manor met it, brushing lightly against his divine sense.

The two streams of divine sense met in the air. Without a word, they already understood each other's identity and aura.

"Po Jun, the Night Envoy." Su Bai's divine sense conveyed a calm message.

"Su Bai?" The divine sense that came in reply carried obvious surprise and a trace of barely perceptible emotion.

"Whoosh—"

A sound of tearing wind rang out. The stone door of a Cultivation Room deep within the manor burst open, and a tall, pine-straight figure clad in the dark-blue official robes of a Night Envoy appeared on the plaza in an instant. It was Po Jun, the Night Envoy of southwestern Yan State.

At the sight of an old acquaintance, a faint smile appeared on Su Bai's face. He stepped forward and slightly cupped his hands in greeting toward Po Jun. His manner was neither servile nor arrogant, yet it carried respect for the man who had once guided him.

When Su Bai had first arrived in the Blue Origin Realm, he had run into trouble in Ning City after killing a demon cultivator noble. It was Po Jun who had mediated the matter and arranged for him to head to Northern Province to lie low, also paving the way for his later