In the mountain forest, Yi Qingshan, Lin Chuan, Cheng Meng, Gu Changsheng, and Gu Chengdao walked on while chatting. As they looked at this stretch of woods, it felt both familiar and strange.
They spoke of events from a thousand years ago, their hearts filled with emotion.
Cheng Meng suddenly said, "Tell me, is there any chance Master is still alive?"
At those words, the other four fell silent.
Naturally, they hoped Gu An was still alive, but when they had left, their master had still been a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator. Judging from the cultivation speed their master had described, living for a thousand years would be very difficult.
Of course, unless their master had lied to them. After all, they had never truly understood their master's cultivation.
"Isn't one of the reasons we came back this time to look for him?"
Gu Chengdao spoke. Though he was the youngest, he was the steadiest of the five. He had always felt that their master did not seem like an ordinary mortal.
They had roamed the world for a thousand years and had seen who knew how many prodigies, but whenever he recalled their master's bearing, he felt that their master was not the slightest bit inferior to any of them.
Yi Qingshan said, "In any case, we've already returned. There's no hurry to establish a sect. Let's search for Master first."
His words won the agreement of the other four. Even if their master had already passed away, spending several years for his sake would still be worth it.
Gradually, their topic shifted to their enemies again.
At the mention of those enemies, hatred made their teeth itch. Their disciples and friends had all been slain by their enemies, and they themselves had nearly died as well.
No matter