After hearing Su Fan's words, Luo Guyin's entire body trembled, and the gloom that had been weighing on her heart was instantly pierced by a ray of light.
Her originally dim eyes suddenly lit up with brilliance. Her excitement spread through her blood to every limb and bone, and even her breathing trembled slightly.
She understood Su Fan all too well. He had always been reliable, and he also valued old ties and cherished friendships.
More precious still was his keeping every promise. Once he gave his word, it had never failed to come true.
"Then, thank you..."
Luo Guyin's voice carried an unmistakable sob, every word filled with gratitude and relief.
Su Fan smiled calmly, his tone firm. "Don't worry. I'll do what I said..."
Putting everything else aside, Luo Guyin's friendship in protecting the Su Family for several hundred years alone was worth helping her break through her bottleneck.
At that moment, he slightly furrowed his brows, his deep gaze sweeping rapidly across the surroundings.
Then his brow twitched, and his Spiritual Sense erupted like a flood bursting through a breached dam, spreading without the slightest restraint.
In an instant, the mountains, rivers, plants, insects, and birds within tens of thousands of miles, even the faint sound of the breeze brushing past the leaves, were clearly reflected in his sea of consciousness, without a single omission.
He sensed that, several hundred miles away in the void, a group of figures with immense auras had gathered at some unknown point.
They were all Integration Stage cultivators. Their auras were sinister and violent; without even thinking, he knew they had to be the people from the "Demon Sun Divine Palace."
A cold curve tugged at the corner of Su Fan's lips, and a trace of disdain swept through his eyes.