"Yulun, I don't need him here. I sent him back," Xu Fan said.
"How could you send him back?! brother Xu, just keep that Jade Realm Boat by your side. I really don't need it here," Wang Yulun said anxiously upon hearing that Xu Fan intended to send the Human Race quasi-Saint back.
"Yulun, I appreciate your kindness, but I can still handle a mere Ancestor Dragon," Xu Fan said, somewhat moved. He knew his good brother had been worried about him.
"Xu can suppress an Ancestor Dragon now~"
"Looks like it won't be long before brother Xu can stand up for me again." Hearing Xu Fan's words, Wang Yulun relaxed and then jokingly said.
"Mm... you'll have to wait a while longer for me to stand up for you. Your situation is rather messy, and I still can't beat those people right now," Xu Fan said awkwardly.
"Alright, then I'll look forward to the day brother Xu stands up for me," Wang Yulun said.
The two chatted a while longer about their respective circumstances before ending the communication.
For this sort of cross-realm conversation, Xu Fan's side was free, but the Communication Mirror his good brother used charged fees.
"For a younger brother to have such a good brother is one of life's great blessings," the white-haired old man said from the side.
"Back in the lower realm, Yulun and I supported each other to reach where we are today. It could be said that half the Hidden Spirit Sect's present scale is thanks to my good brother," Xu Fan said, reminiscing about the days when his good brother had been in the Sect.
"Speaking of the lower realm, I just received word from Xingling. He successfully advanced to Golden Immortal and is on his way here," the white-haired