As Chen Lin looked at the image Shi Yuelan had conjured, reminiscence surfaced in his eyes.
People and things from the Lower Realm flashed through his mind.
The first to appear was Luo Qinglan.
Although he and Luo Qinglan had spent more time apart than together, she was, after all, the first woman he had fallen for, and his wife.
And despite having saved her many times, Chen Lin always felt he owed her.
Over all these years, he had taken more and more women, while she had remained faithful, never becoming involved with another man.
Then there was the Silver Fairy.
His master had helped him a great deal, yet he had been powerless to help her. That had always been a regret.
And Sun Caiyi and the others.
He wondered whether he would ever see them again.
The chances were probably slim.
Chen Lin had already prepared himself for that.
To return to the Inner World, he would have to wait at least another two or three thousand years. Otherwise, the Cage Array would strike him down.
After so much time, unless they reached Mahayana or higher, their chances of still being alive were exceedingly slim.
"Senior, is this the person you're looking for?"
Seeing Chen Lin lost in thought, Shi Yuelan could not help asking.
Chen Lin gathered his thoughts.
He nodded.
"Yes, that's him."
Hearing his answer, Shi Yuelan pressed her lips together and dispersed the image.
After a moment's hesitation, she said, "Senior, there's something I need to confess."
"Speak."
Chen Lin raised his eyelids slightly.
"Here's what happened."
Shi Yuelan considered her wording.
"This True Lord Wanmeng was a disciple of the Dameng Sect. My father also belonged to the Dameng Sect."
"We were originally on fairly good terms. We even served together as