"Senior Brother Qingyun was truly heartless. The last time I saw you was twenty years ago..."
Hong Gu looked mournful and forlorn. Enhanced by her Charm Spirit Body, even true immortals could not help but feel tenderness toward her.
Lu Ming, who had arrived by fleeing on lightning, stumbled out of the thunderlight. He hastily concealed his aura and composed himself, pretending he had heard nothing. With his hands hanging at his sides, he stood behind Shen Mo without daring to make a sound.
"I have been occupied with cultivation and sect affairs lately. I truly had no leisure!"
Shen Mo had no desire to entangle himself with Hong Gu over this matter. Pointing at the Mount Li Alchemy Sect disciple in the herb garden, he asked, "Do you recognize him? Has anything unusual happened to him recently?"
Naturally, Hong Gu could not know every disciple in the sect. However, there were not many Mount Li Alchemy Sect cultivators at the Spirit Sea Realm or above. Moreover, once one reached the Spirit Sea Realm, one had a lifespan of five hundred years. She had seen most of them at least a few times, so she recognized the sect disciple working in the herb garden at a glance.
To ensure that her answer contained no mistakes or omissions, she took out a communication talisman and asked someone about him.
Just then, the aura around that alchemy sect disciple underwent an obvious change. A trace of murky darkness flashed across his face, but it swiftly returned to normal.
Strange light rippled through Shen Mo's eyes. His Dharma eyes had clearly seen the series of transformations occurring within the man's Dao Body and Divine Soul...
The man had already been plagued by inner demons. A trace of demonic baleful origin had emerged within