As for Senior Shao, Wang Jixuan naturally had to meet him.
Jian Wu was still somewhat worried, so she specifically had Bai Ning accompany him and also arranged for two Golden Immortal Elders to keep watch from afar.
Like the Dark Cult, Heavenly Net was one of Brahma's right-hand forces.
It was simply that Heavenly Net usually pursued an upright and honorable image. It constantly "struggled" against the Dark Cult, and its reputation in the Immortal Realm was fairly decent.
—At least among small and medium-sized factions and the vast number of independent cultivators.
Wang Jixuan and Bai Ning arrived on clouds and spotted Senior Shao from afar.
Senior Shao looked much thinner, nearly skin and bones. He wore a pale purple robe embroidered with trim, while his gray-white hair drifted gently behind him.
Behind Senior Shao stood a man and a woman, both Heavenly Immortals with middle-aged appearances, dressed in dark uniforms.
The three of them stood at the edge of the immortal island, eagerly looking toward its interior.
When he saw Wang Jixuan, Senior Shao was first delighted. Then he pressed his lips together slightly, lowered his head as though pondering something, and tried hard to compose his Essence, Qi, and Spirit so that he would not appear too bedraggled.
"Teacher!"
Wang Jixuan called out from afar, his voice carrying genuine delight.
Senior Shao sighed softly, looked up with a faint smile, and cupped his hands toward Wang Jixuan from afar.
"Fellow Daoist, why did you not send this poor Daoist a letter after arriving in the Immortal Realm? You had me worrying terribly."
Wang Jixuan froze.
That "Fellow Daoist" seemed to carry a great deal.
It was deliberate distance, as well as barely concealed disappointment.
Wang Jixuan felt rather bitter inside. He stepped forward and grabbed Senior