"We shall heed Senior's teachings. Thank you for your guidance."
"We shall heed Senior's teachings. Thank you for your guidance."
The powerful figures bowed deeply and shouted in unison.
"If there is nothing else, you may withdraw."
Tang Xuan spoke slowly.
"We shall take our leave."
Everyone bowed and left.
Tang Xuan's figure did not disappear. Instead, he stepped to the riverside. When he landed, three meditation cushions appeared, and Tang Xuan sat cross-legged on one of them.
A low table appeared beside him.
As if waiting for someone, Tang Xuan casually condensed a teapot and some tea, then leisurely began to drink.
Before long, a figure appeared in front of Tang Xuan.
It was... Foreign Pangu!
Seeing Tang Xuan sitting here, Foreign Pangu was not surprised.
With this senior's unfathomable abilities, it was hardly strange that he knew Foreign Pangu would return. If he had not known, that would have been astonishing.
"Greetings, Senior."
Foreign Pangu bowed respectfully. He glanced at Tang Xuan, who was drinking tea, and fell into thought.
"There is no need for such formalities. Sit."
Tang Xuan gestured.
Seeing the two meditation cushions, Foreign Pangu was slightly stunned, and his brows rose.
There is someone else?
Without thinking too much about it, and without sitting down immediately, Foreign Pangu once again bowed deeply to Tang Xuan. He expressed his immense gratitude for Senior granting him a chance at life, saying that he had no way to repay him and was endlessly grateful.
Finally, Foreign Pangu cautiously took out a sphere shrouded in chaotic energy. Within it, one could vaguely see a mysterious, profound ancient tree swaying, seemingly radiating an indescribably profound charm.
The ancient tree drooped with three thousand leaves. Every leaf seemed to have been condensed from the Great Dao and evolved from it,