"What—what!?"
Hearing Lan Caiyi blurt that out, Lan Tianzheng and the few Wizard God Sect elders froze. Then their eyes suddenly widened, and they all looked up at the phantom in the sky.
Shock showed on every face!
"Caiyi, d-do you mean... this 'senior' is the very lord you mentioned before!?"
Lan Tianzheng swallowed with some difficulty and looked at Lan Caiyi beside him, asking in disbelief.
The Wizard God Sect elders beside him also turned to look at Lan Caiyi.
Lan Caiyi nodded emphatically and replied with delight, "Yes! It has to be that lord!"
As she spoke, her gaze never left the phantom in the sky.
The phantom looked at Lan Caiyi too and nodded with a smile. "If I remember correctly, your name is Lan Caiyi, right?"
"Yes, my lord! I never thought you'd still remember me!"
Lan Caiyi answered, unusually excited.
She looked almost overwhelmed by the honor.
The phantom's words confirmed her guess beyond a doubt.
At that moment, she could no longer hide her excitement and joy. After all, she had searched for Ning Wangshu for well over a year, nearly two, but had never managed to find him.
She had never imagined she would run into him here.
And that he would even save her!
That's right—the phantom was Ning Wangshu! Or, more accurately, it was the phantom of Ning Wangshu's Wizard Clan Avatar, who was in seclusion refining the drop of Ancient Wizard Clan powerhouse's Essence Blood in a leyline not far away. He had projected it here using Wizard Force.
The disturbance here had already alerted Ning Wangshu's Wizard God Avatar.
He had been in seclusion, however, and it had taken some time for his consciousness to gradually awaken.
Then he realized that the Ten Thousand Demons Sect people were about