In the dim hall.
Su Yi looked at the man's soul body, which seemed on the verge of collapse, and pointed to the three-inch Azure Jade Gourd at his waist. "Do you still recognize it?"
The man's eyes abruptly widened as he cried out, "This treasure... how could it be in your hands?! Could it be that you... you are Master Su?"
Not far away, the boy who had remained on guard was struck as though by lightning. Master Su?
Su Yi sighed softly. "You have been hurt so badly. It is no wonder you failed to recognize me."
The man before him was a wisp of remnant soul transformed from the Sky-Reaching Demon Vine, named Qing Teng!
The man suddenly grew excited. "Master Su, it really is you! I knew you would not simply perish for no reason! Wonderful, wonderful!"
At this moment, he was beside himself with joy, like a child unable to hide the delight and excitement in his heart.
The boy, meanwhile, was dumbfounded. He muttered, "How could Lord Xuan Jun Sword Master... possess only Spirit Wheel Realm cultivation..."
"Mu Er, what do you know!"
Qing Teng rebuked him. "This is merely Master Su's deception."
A deception?
The boy rubbed his eyes, his face still filled with doubt.
Su Yi had no mind to explain. He stepped forward and flipped his palm, causing the Azure Green Seed to emerge. In a gentle voice, he said, "Go inside first and stabilize your soul body."
Qing Teng nodded without hesitation and leaped into the Azure Green Seed.
At once, his soul body, which was about to fall apart, was enveloped by the warm power of the world's origin, rapidly healing.
"Master Su, why have you come here?"
Qing Teng asked.
He was simply too excited, his heart overflowing