Could someone be trying to intercept me!?
The moment this thought surfaced in his mind, a shrill scream suddenly rang out.
Su Yi abruptly turned his head and saw a figure staggering away through the void in the far distance.
It fled all the way into an unimaginably distant expanse of nothingness!
Only then did Su Yi finally make out the figure's appearance.
It was a Daoist carrying a Dao sword on his back, with a dragon's head and a human body, dressed in a flaming red Daoist robe.
Dragon horns grew from his forehead, his eyes were emerald green, dragon whiskers drifted beneath his jaw, and dark dragon scales covered his cheeks.
Yet he had a human body, his Daoist robe fluttered in the wind, and he bore a sword on his back. He was clearly a sword cultivator!
"Were you the one trying to intercept me just now?"
Su Yi spoke.
He could tell that the Dragon Head Daoist had suffered a loss. Both his hands were mangled and bloody, golden fresh blood streaming from them!
"Strange. Since you have returned, why do you no longer recognize me?"
From the distant void, the dragon-headed Daoist said in surprise, "Does that mean you also failed to recognize the Xuan Bone God Emperor and the Illusory Glass Prison Lord, who appeared before me?"
Xuan Bone God Emperor!
Without question, he was the man in snow-white robes, seated atop the White Bone Throne.
And the Illusory Glass Prison Lord was surely the woman seated upon a furnace, her entire body shrouded in a rain of light!
"That's right."
Su Yi did not deny it. "It seems that whether it was those two or you, all of you had been eagerly awaiting my appearance."
"Hahaha! More than eagerly awaiting it—I've thought of