"After this, Brother Dao and I can count ourselves as friends who have faced life and death together. If you're still so formal with me, you'll be treating me like a stranger."
The White-haired Daoist priest was exceedingly courteous.
He could see clearly that although Xu Yi was only at the Point-Origin realm, his talent was extraordinary and beyond the measure of common sense. His future achievements would be immeasurable.
Xu Yi said, "Since Brother Dao is safe and sound, I'll take my leave. If anything comes up, contact me with a messaging bead."
The White-haired Daoist priest nodded. "By rights, I should have kept you here for a few more days. Unfortunately, Elder Kong Si's death left behind a huge mess. I've been utterly exhausted dealing with it these past few days, and my hospitality toward you has truly been inadequate. I hope you'll forgive me."
Xu Yi waved a hand. "You're too kind. In that case, I'll take my leave." With that, he cupped his hands and turned to go.
"Brother Dao, wait. I ask that you keep the matter of the Western Extreme Ice Sea to yourself. It concerns a great deal. As the ones who set this whole affair in motion, we must watch our words and actions to avoid bringing trouble upon ourselves."
The White-haired Daoist priest gave him a reminder.
Xu Yi nodded and left.
The matter of the Western Extreme Ice Sea had clearly stirred up a huge commotion. Even during the past two days, while Xu Yi had been staying hidden in the Ask Immortal Pavilion, most of the news he picked up with his divine sense had concerned the Western Extreme Ice Sea.
The Western Extreme Ice Sea had appeared for the first time, its spiritual energy surging. Rare treasures had