"That youngster finally came out. Hurry and summon him back—I want to see how much he's grown over the years," Xu Fan said with a smile.
At that moment, the camera in the Melee livestream happened to shift to Wang Xiangchi.
He and his fine disciple were currently facing the attacks of dozens of Hidden Spirit Sect Disciples.
If not for Han Feiyu's super-luxurious Sword Array protecting them, they would have been eliminated long ago.
At this time, the ground of the melee was already piled with dense ranks of disciples who had lost their ability to resist.
Grape lifted them up one by one and arranged them neatly across the ground.
They could only sit there quietly and watch the battle in the sky.
In a distant, silent starfield, Jian Wuji, who had just emerged, felt as though the world had cast him aside.
"I wonder how Master, junior brother, and the Sect are doing. This time, I obtained the inheritance of a Great Saint, and my cultivation base has reached the peak Golden Immortal realm."
"Once I return to the Sect, I'll surely make a great display of my talents~"
The moment Jian Wuji emerged from the Mystic Realm, the first thing he thought of was the Sect.
Just as he was considering going to the nearest Immortal World and finding a way to teleport to the Wood Origin Immortal Realm,
A glimmer of Sacred Sun Power appeared, followed by a Teleportation Gate that materialized before Jian Wuji.
"Enter the Teleportation Gate, and you will return to the Hidden Spirit Sect. The Great Elder summons you."
A voice both familiar and unfamiliar to Jian Wuji rang out.
After thinking for a moment, he realized it was Grape's voice.
"How is the Sect now~" Jian Wuji calculated that he