Watching the golden nascent soul return to Old Demon Han's seclusion site, Luo Hong sent him a voice transmission in a gentle tone.
Not expecting a response so soon, his figure flashed, and he returned to the Black Tower to cultivate.
A full ten years passed before Luo Hong reached outside the tower and drew in a Sound Transmission Talisman.
After sweeping it with his spiritual sense, he rose and headed for Old Demon Han's seclusion site.
Before long, Luo Hong arrived before a grand hall that had partially collapsed. This place had likely once been the hub of some formation, and quite a few formation patterns remained.
Han Li had clearly made use of them, making the restrictions around his seclusion site quite formidable.
At that moment, before Luo Hong could call out, the Restriction Light Barrier before him opened on its own, and Han Li's voice came from deep within the hall.
"Senior Brother Luo, please come in quickly."
With a flash of Five-Colored Escape Light, Luo Hong followed Old Demon Han's aura and flew all the way to a side hall.
Han Li had clearly begun making arrangements before Luo Hong arrived. Two tables now faced each other in the hall, laden with all manner of spirit fruits and a plate of immortal pills.
The former was merely standard hospitality, but the latter was a distinctive trait unique to Old Demon Han.
Ever since Old Demon Han advanced to the Mahayana stage, whenever Luo Hong visited him, he would produce some pill with either an unusual flavor or wondrous effects for Luo Hong to sample.
Although the two had met several times since ascending, they had pressing matters to attend to on each occasion and naturally had no leisure for such things.
"When Junior Brother advanced to