"After watching for so long, it's time you came out!"
After converting Formless Ancestor, Fang Yu turned and looked toward a stretch of sky.
His face bore a smile that was not quite a smile, chilling to behold.
The person he had mentioned also revealed himself under the enthusiastic "invitation" of the two immortals and two elders.
He was an old man with white hair and a white beard: Flying Heaven Ancestor of the Flying Heaven Sect.
Flying Heaven Ancestor truly lived up to his name. A pair of pure white wings extended from his back, each dozens of zhang long and wide.
However, these wings were not innate, nor was Flying Heaven Ancestor a member of some alien race. They had been formed from his own astral energy. Powerful mana rippled across the white wings, while fine, dense runes flickered like flames.
"Flying Heaven Ancestor, you were following us all along?"
Seeing the white-haired Flying Heaven Ancestor appear, Feng Yaoguang was alarmed.
She had not noticed that Flying Heaven Ancestor had been following them, much less when Fang Yu had sent four Eternal Giants to block his path and prevent his escape.
"Fairy Yaoguang, it has been a long time. Please forgive this old man for any past offenses. I am willing to offer one million Pure Yang Pills as compensation. I hope Fairy Yaoguang and the fellow Daoists will spare me. I swear I will not reveal what happened today."
Flying Heaven Ancestor hurriedly apologized.
He might not recognize the others, but as an Eternal Giant who had long ago submitted to Chu Nan, how could he fail to recognize Chu Nan's Star Emperor Dragon Bed?
Thus, the man before him was undoubtedly either the one who had killed Chu Nan or someone deeply connected to the matter.