Seeing the First Elder agree,
Li Xingzhou was visibly elated.
At last, he could show his Lineage what he was worth!
He turned around.
He bowed deeply to Gongsun Ban.
"Please take care of yourself, Master!"
"Once I have broken through the baleful toxic miasma for our Lineage, I will return to attend you!"
Gongsun Ban looked at his most prized disciple and scolded him with an exasperated smile.
"You little brat, get out of here! Hurry up and go! Staying here will only make you an eyesore!"
For the past two years, he and Li Xingzhou had depended on each other. Now that his disciple was suddenly leaving, he truly found it hard to let go. Gongsun Ban's eyes grew hot.
He turned away, unwilling to let Li Xingzhou see.
"Thank you, old Gongsun. We'll be off now. Take care."
Li Xuantong cupped his hands.
Gongsun Ban waved a hand.
Crimson divine fire erupted around Li Xuantong, instantly enveloping Li Xingzhou.
Space tore open, and the two vanished from the cold, gloomy underground palace.
The Southern Wasteland front.
The Chu Army's central camp.
High in the sky.
Space suddenly tore open.
Two figures stepped out of the void.
They were none other than Li Xuantong and Li Xingzhou.
Zhao Wujiu sensed Li Xuantong's arrival.
He emerged from the command tent with over a hundred Innate Realm cultivators to welcome him.
The two descended from the sky.
Zhao Wujiu bowed to Li Xuantong with cupped hands, speaking respectfully. "Greetings, First Elder."
The other Innate Realm cultivators also bowed in unison.
"We greet the First Elder."
The First Elder stepped forward.
He personally helped Zhao Wujiu straighten up.
He smiled. "Fellow Daoist Zhao, we are both in the divine mansion realm. Why stand on such ceremony? You do me too