Shengdan City, Pill Realm, Little Dan Tower—two auras flashed and vanished.
"Why had the old man suddenly gotten so idle again?"
"Who knew? Let him do as he pleased."
"When had he ever been otherwise? That old fellow knew best how to balance work and rest. He'd languished in the valley for years; perhaps he'd grown restless from too much peace and had come out for a stroll."
Two beautiful figures sat cross-legged in the deepest part of the Little Dan Tower, conversing quietly.
"Soul Hall really is a pain in the ass. They actually pulled tricks again at the Alchemist Grand Meeting." Gu Ya's face turned cold, her killing intent fierce. If she had not feared exposing her identity, she would have personally acted long ago and wiped out Soul Hall with lightning speed.
Gu Yue agreed wholeheartedly. "Sigh, who knows what the old man is thinking? Logically speaking, Mother and our two aunts have all reached Nine-Star Dou Saint, while Father is even..."
Meanwhile, in a tavern within Shengdan City, Gu Hui heard someone address a white-haired young man and immediately gave him a careful look.
His hair was white as snow, yet he was strikingly handsome.
It was clearly a contradictory appearance, yet it seemed exceptionally harmonious on this young man.
He wore a loose, pale-purple robe. He looked only around twenty, but his eyes held the vicissitudes of one who had seen through the world, along with a faint stubbornness. No one knew what he was so attached to.
A woman stood beside him. It was Xuan Yi, whom Gu Hui had met once before.
Yao Chen!
"Young friend, would you come over for a chat?" Yao Chen looked surprised as he gazed at the young man opposite him, who addressed him as "young friend"