Hearing his words, my pupils involuntarily constricted. Even Song Ruo trembled all over. I had thought he would surely be delayed along the way, even if only for a moment, but who would have thought that not only had he failed to delay, he had come chasing after me instead?
I felt that I might not escape my doom. If I were struck by the Divine Illusion Finger, I would probably end up just like Xun Gao back then—my entire body vaporized without a sound, while everything in the Ninth Heaven would no longer have anything to do with me!
"Greetings, Grand Elder Feng!" I hurriedly clasped my hands toward the way we had come. Song Ruo also snapped out of her daze and instinctively followed my lead, parroting my greeting.
"Hehe, are you so afraid that this old man will kill you? Have you been hiding some misdeed from me?" Grand Elder Feng arrived in an instant. This time, his eyes finally began seriously examining us. Naturally, I did not like him taking notice of me. Then he seemed to spot some interesting insignia. The old man gave a cackling laugh and said, "You're wearing the sect master's Dao robes of the Fallen Sword Immortal Sect. Could it be that this brat Yun Luojian is dead? Or are you merely a counterfeit sect master?"
A wave of gratitude surged through me. Judging from Grand Elder Feng's questions, he seemed not to know about Li Buyu's matter yet. He did not even seem aware of the other affairs. He had probably just come out of seclusion, which meant that I still had a sliver of hope.
"Grand Elder Feng, I am Zhao Wushuang, the genuine sect master of the Fallen Sword Immortal Sect. Yun Luojian was my master. Before my