The great battle had come to an end, and heaven and earth returned to silence.
Every member of the Liang Family was filled with unease, uncertain of what they would face next.
Those guests also dared not move rashly, afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings.
For a time, the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.
After Fang Yourong reminded him, Liang Wenyu immediately realized he had lost his composure and was about to express his gratitude to Su Yi.
But Su Yi had already shaken his head. "Once you receive my third grand gift, I fear you will find it difficult to thank me any longer."
Liang Wenyu was stunned.
Fang Han also muttered to himself. Could Senior Su's third grand gift possibly be more unexpected than offering Liang Zhibei's head as a congratulatory gift?
Then Su Yi said softly, "Bring him up."
"Yes!"
A solemn and respectful voice suddenly resounded through the distant heavens.
Then, beneath countless astonished gazes, a tall figure emanating the aura of an Immortal Lord shifted through the void and arrived.
The newcomer was gaunt and withered, his aged face marked by the ravages of wind and frost.
It was Qi Fufeng!
Back when Su Yi had first arrived at the ascension grounds of White Deer Mountain, Qi Fufeng had been guarding that place.
Later, Qi Fufeng had obeyed Su Yi's Imperial Decree, taken that group of ascenders away, and arrived early on White Reed Continent to investigate certain secrets for Su Yi.
A commotion arose in the crowd, and many hearts trembled.
An Immortal Lord was actually taking orders from Su Yi!
Moreover, Qi Fufeng was holding someone in his hand.
Yu Ting!
The old servant who had served at Liang Wenyu's side.
"Senior, what is going on?"
Fang Han was stunned.
When Liang Wenyu saw Yu