Duobao knew Bi Xiao fairly well.
Not only Bi Xiao—even Qiong Xiao, Yun Xiao, and Zhao Gongming had left an impression on him.
The reason was that the Root Foundations of these four were only slightly weaker than those of the Four Great Direct Disciples back then.
At the very least, they were better than the other people he valued.
They were far superior to Wu Yunxian, Golden Hoop Immortal Ma Sui, Piluxian... and the other seven.
If Zhao Gongming and the San Xiao had not each possessed their own Dojos and needed to return to them in the future, making it impossible for them to remain permanently on Kunlun Mountain...
Duobao would have planned to suggest that his teacher take these four in as Direct Disciples after Tongtian emerged from seclusion.
Even so, Duobao thought very highly of these four.
Thus, when he saw that while everyone else was immersed in the Dao, Bi Xiao alone wore an expression that alternated between joy and gloom, constantly muttering things like, "Senior Brother Lin Chong, you have to keep going. You have to work hard,"
Duobao was briefly thrown into confusion.
Jin Ling, beside him, also noticed that something was wrong with Bi Xiao.
She immediately sent Bi Xiao a voice transmission with a faintly reproachful tone.
"Bi Xiao, what are you doing?"
Hearing Jin Ling's mildly scolding voice in her mind, Bi Xiao froze.
But her face soon turned pale.
Just as she was about to say something, her gaze trembled. She discovered that Senior Brother Lin Chong, who had been beside her, had long since vanished.
At the spot beside her where Senior Brother Lin Chong had originally been, there now sat a Fox-faced Junior Brother she had seen before.
He was the person who had previously been seated