"Many thanks for your help, fellow Daoist. If not for you, we would likely have..."
At this moment, the two elderly men helped the half-dead Cang Yun over to Ye Lin and hurriedly thanked him.
If not for Ye Lin, their immortal path would have gone cold before it had even begun.
"No matter. Go on down."
Ye Lin waved them off casually.
Seeing this, the three bowed to thank him once more before hastily heading toward the Xuanhuang Great World. They could not remain here for another moment—it was far too dangerous.
After watching the three leave, Ye Lin vanished into the void.
Within the boundless void, Ye Lin walked as his body gradually transformed into Devil Fury's previous appearance.
Using the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, he would enter the Xuanyuan Imperial Dynasty and wait for a chance to seek what he desired.
Elsewhere, Old Garden stared blankly at the woman before him.
"What's wrong with you?"
Before Old Garden stood a woman in a white dress, carrying a green vegetable basket and wearing her hair in little buns. She kept waving a hand before his face, her expression puzzled.
In Old Garden's eyes, the woman before him perfectly overlapped with a figure from his memories—so beautiful, so familiar, so kind.
Old Garden's white moonlight had returned.
"Qing'er, is that you?"
Old Garden's expression was dazed as he stepped forward bit by bit, slowly reaching out to touch the woman.
But before his hand could touch her face, it was ruthlessly slapped away.
"What are you doing? This is territory under the Li Family's jurisdiction. I advise you not to be so presumptuous."
Li Qingqing's face flushed with restrained anger as she kept backing away. She had not expected this man, who looked so refined and dashing, to be so