"Madam Lin, I heard from my sister that you have a junior sister named Murong Xiaoxiao. She said she was my senior sister. Can you get in touch with her?" Shi Yue asked seriously.
"A stranger in a strange land..." He had grown up in Taixu Sect and felt deeply attached to it. There were few people he could trust now, and Murong Xiaoxiao was one of them.
"Yes, I can. I'll use the Transmission Mirror to contact Junior Sister Murong right away. Fellow Daoist Shi, is Junior Sister Murong really your senior sister? Are you both from Baisha Star?" Lin Yu asked, puzzled.
Shi Yue naturally understood why Lin Yu was confused. Anyone else would have thought the same. Shi Yue was the disciple of a Body Integration Cultivator, while Murong Xiaoxiao was a disciple of a small sect on Baisha Star. Their statuses were worlds apart, so it was only natural that people would misunderstand.
"I do have a senior sister, but I can't say whether she's the person you mean until I see her. A name alone isn't enough to be sure. I did come from a small sect on Baisha Star, but later I met my current master and left Baisha Star with him. It's been decades since I last saw Senior Sister Murong. Please contact her with the Transmission Mirror and see if she's the person I'm looking for."
Lin Yu acknowledged him, took out the Transmission Mirror, and sent a Hand Seal into it.
Shi Yue appeared calm on the surface, but he was still rather nervous inside. After so many years apart, they were bound to feel a little distant. He wondered how Li Yan was doing—and Uncle-Master Zhou, too.
The mirror's surface blurred, and Murong Xiaoxiao's figure appeared.
Before coming to Immortal