The Immortal Hall returned to silence.
Su Yi came to Tianqi's side. Seeing that her injuries were severe but not life-threatening, he finally relaxed.
If she died, Qing Wan would be doomed to perish as well.
Then, Su Yi walked to the far end of the hall.
Wei Shan sat cross-legged, like a clay statue. No matter how fierce the battle had been just now, he had not awakened.
"So it was a secret art that imprisoned the soul. Fortunately, it won't be difficult to break."
Su Yi let out a long breath.
He took the Bronze Kettle from Tianqi's waist, erased the seal on it, and said, "Nine Radiance, come out for a talk."
Whoosh!
Radiant mist swirled as Nine Radiance's figure emerged.
"This junior pays his respects to Temple Master!"
Nine Radiance bowed respectfully.
He glanced at the unconscious Tianqi in the distance, concern appearing between his brows.
"She is unharmed. You need not worry."
As Su Yi spoke, he took out a Rattan Chair and lazily reclined in it. Then he took out a bottle of Good Fortune Spirit Aperture Pills and swallowed them.
Nine Radiance's spirits soared. "This junior knew it! With Temple Master here, that woman would surely be killed!"
Noticing Su Yi's body covered in wounds, he was secretly shocked and realized that a brutal battle had erupted earlier.
"Do you know her origins?"
Su Yi asked.
Nine Radiance shook his head. "In reply to you, my lord, this junior only knows that Old Guys Yan Daolin called that woman 'Snow Glazed Immortal.' As for her origins, this junior knows nothing."
Snow Glazed Immortal?
Su Yi thought for a moment, then could not be bothered to ask further. "Just tell me everything you know."
Nine Radiance stroked his beard, pondered for a moment, and