The End of a Skeleton

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The end of Seek Immortal Bridge suddenly flickered with intermittent, feeble white light. It looked like a malfunctioning light bulb, or like the result of an insufficient and unstable energy supply.

The Daoist master's figure appeared and disappeared within the white light. Yet if one closed their eyes and sensed him, they would discover that his entire body had already been completely submerged in energy fluctuations. These fluctuations and this submersion were formless and colorless, however, and could only be sensed by Daoists.

"What's happening?" An Yang immediately asked.

Seek Immortal Bridge was only three to five meters long, but no sound came from the other side. Through the intermittent white light, they could see the Daoist master standing motionless where he was.

An Yang called out twice more, but still received no response.

The other Daoist masters exchanged glances, none of them knowing what was happening or what they should do.

Just as An Yang was about to have all the Daoist masters rush over to investigate, the figure at the bridgehead moved. He suddenly turned around and hurried back.

"Your Majesty, I've made a major discovery!"

"Oh?" An Yang said. "What did you discover?"

"There's a house!" The Daoist master ran up to An Yang and clasped his hands in greeting. "And I sensed a stream of spiritual energy entering my body. The spiritual energy was gentle and benevolent. Since I intended to investigate the situation for Your Majesty, I didn't resist!"

At this, everyone at the bridgehead widened their eyes.

When this Daoist master had stepped onto the bridge, his silver hair had been mixed with black strands, and his features had borne the air of an immortal. But where was the silver hair now? Where was that immortal bearing?