After Lin Baichuan cleaved through space with a single slash, he made no further move. With a backhand motion, he put away the Jingzhe Blade, then, with a thought, raised his hand and seized the compass.
His pupils suddenly contracted as he looked into the distance.
At the end of heaven and earth, a figure came streaking toward him like a rainbow piercing the sun.
In merely a few breaths, the figure had already arrived within ten thousand miles.
It was Su Xinghe.
"You came quite fast!"
The corner of Lin Baichuan's mouth lifted slightly as he looked at the compass in his hand.
There was no need to say it—the compass was surely responsible. He had likely only just arrived at the Origin Land, perhaps had only just activated the compass, when Su Xinghe sensed it.
"Hahaha... Fellow Daoist Lin, welcome to the Origin Land..."
At that moment, Su Xinghe's hearty laughter reached him. With several steps, he had already arrived before Lin Baichuan.
Smiling, he said to Lin Baichuan, "I thought it would take you at least half a year to get here. I never expected that in only three months, you would settle all your trivial affairs and come to the Origin Land."
"Lin has few attachments. I merely bid farewell to a number of old friends, so it did not take long."
Lin Baichuan smiled calmly. "Senior, you came rather quickly yourself."
As he spoke, Lin Baichuan did not wait for Su Xinghe to respond. He handed the compass over and said, "Senior, I return this to its rightful owner. I must thank you for the guidance as well. Otherwise, it would not have been easy for me to reach the Origin Land..."
Lin Baichuan was not exaggerating in the slightest.
Although the Origin Land was