Starlight shimmered brilliantly, and the night wind murmured.
Beside a mountain wilderness lake.
Su Yi lay back in a rattan chair, finally relaxing.
"Thank you, Senior, for stepping in so righteously. My Shang Clan shall never forget such immense kindness!"
Shang Wenzheng bowed deeply in salute.
The Shang Clan's patriarch had gratitude written all over his face.
Even the way he addressed Su Yi had changed!
Shang Qingping and Yao Xue hurriedly followed suit, bowing in thanks.
The attitudes of both women had changed as well. Before Su Yi, they were restrained and reverent, as though divine being stood before them!
They no longer dared regard him as one of their peers as they had before.
"These were all things I ought to do."
Su Yi took out a wine flask, took a light drink, and said, "After you return to your sect this time, offer one incense stick for Shang Jianlou on my behalf, and pour him a jug of wine."
Shang Wenzheng's body jolted. In disbelief, he said, "Could it be that Senior knew my grandfather?"
Su Yi shook his head slightly. "They are all matters of the past. There is no need to bring them up."
Shang Wenzheng's heart churned.
He was certain that this seemingly young Shen Mu most likely had an extraordinary connection with his deceased grandfather!
Su Yi took a jade bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Shang Qingping. "Before you attain the World King Realm, refine these ten catties of Profound Abyss Divine Nectar."
"After you step into the World King Realm, go to the Purple River Sword Court in the Divine Martial Star Region. Your great-grandfather once left his finest sword scripture there before his death. You possess the Nine Yin Profound Veins; once you arrive, you will be able