That divine soul was a middle-aged man with a beard and hair like halberds, his bearing as grave and steady as a mountain.
He was exceptionally tall and robust, broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, with tiger eyes that flashed like lightning. Standing there casually, he resembled a perfectly straight spear that seemed capable of piercing the heavens!
Yan Chi Zhen.
Yan Beixue's father.
Together with Yi Dao Xuan, Golden Crane Demon Lord, Jin Yuan Zi, and five others, he was known as one of the Eight Dominator-Level figures of the Boundless Sea.
He was bold and heroic by nature, his loyalty towering to the clouds. Once, wielding the "Big Dipper Battle Spear," he had roamed the heavens and cowed the world.
Long ago, Yan Chi Zhen and Yi Dao Xuan had been bound heart-to-heart, sharing life and death like blood brothers.
And now, after being separated for endless ages, Su Yi met his old friend Yan Chi Zhen again!
"Old Yan, long time no see."
A smile touched Su Yi's lips as he stepped forward and looked over Yan Chi Zhen's divine soul with gratification.
When he had first met Yan Beixue, he had thought Yan Chi Zhen was already dead. His heart had ached with grief, leaving him lost and forlorn.
Fortunately, the twists and turns had led to a different outcome. Yan Chi Zhen had not truly died.
Even if only his divine soul remained, it was still one of life's great consolations to Su Yi.
"You..."
Yan Chi Zhen's eyes flashed like divine lightning as he stared at Su Yi for a moment. Then, as though suddenly enlightened, he exclaimed in astonishment, "Dao Xuan Brother!?"
Su Yi smiled. "Back then, you thought I was dead. Not long ago, I thought you were dead. Fortunately, neither of us died!"
Yan