Daoist Friend, I've Come to Deliver You a Disciple

Above the East Sea, clouds churned.

Jinao Island was, as always, wrapped in endless immortal energy.

Tens of thousands of formations circulated, cutting off all peeking from the outside world.

Inside Biyou Palace.

Sect Master Tongtian sat cross-legged on the Cloud Bed, the sword intent around him reined in.

The moment the ten-thousand-year deadline arrived, he had dispatched all his disciples down the mountain.

Into the vast Primordial Wilderness, to search for the Person of Destiny who bore the "Flying Bear Aspect."

As a Sage, he had personally deduced the Heavenly Secrets.

Yet those Heavenly Secrets were an expanse of Chaos. There was simply no way to investigate any information concerning the Person of Destiny.

"Could it be that destiny truly does not lie with my Interception Sect?"

For the first time, Tongtian had such a thought.

Just then, his mind suddenly stirred.

His eyes, containing endless sword intent, pierced through layer upon layer of restrictions in Biyou Palace and gazed toward the boundless East Sea.

A familiar yet unfathomable aura was slowly approaching Jinao Island from the distant horizon.

It was Daoist Friend Zhou Ming.

What was he coming to Jinao Island for at this time?

Sect Master Tongtian was filled with doubt, but he did not dare show the slightest negligence.

Zhou Ming had shown him the great kindness of pointing out the way through confusion, and he had always kept this bond in his heart.

He took one step forward, and his figure instantly vanished from Biyou Palace.

The next moment, he had already appeared above the East Sea outside Jinao Island.

Before long, a figure slowly emerged from the void, soundlessly and without the slightest disturbance, as though he had been standing there all along.

The visitor was none other than Zhou Ming.

"Daoist Friend Zhou