A Night Feast for Master and Two Disciples

When they returned to Heyang from Longyun City, they could clearly feel that the temperature around them had risen by a great deal.

Ye Xiu narrowed his eyes and quietly watched the sunlight streaming through the train window, a trace of inexplicable nostalgia appearing in his gaze.

This was not a private train. He did not seek out such strange privileges to flaunt his uniqueness and greatness. Besides, maintaining secrecy in this world was far easier than it had been for those great figures in his previous life.

With a concealment spell cast by Ye Xiu himself, no cultivator below the Core Formation realm could detect his presence, even if they were seated face-to-face with him.

"Sir."

Someone sat upright in the seat across from him.

The young man wore neat, practical clothes. His shoulder-length hair was tied into a ponytail behind his back. A strange square case of unknown origin hung there as well, while he carried a glowing terminal in one hand.

"Heyang City's satellites have expanded this far outward? They can reach even here now?"

Ye Xiu looked at Ji Ye, whose appearance had changed drastically.

After returning to Apocalypse World to deal with the aftermath of the war against the Cult, he had overseen the successful harvest of the second batch of Spirit Grain. Then Huai Jin had persuaded him to stir up the rebellion within the Myriad Clouds Sect. Once that matter was settled, he had gone to Longyun's former lands and cut down the dragon soul with his sword.

Taken together, he had not paused for even two days through all those matters. Most of the past several years had been spent traveling and working.

"Previously, we did not spread the satellites too widely because we feared the scrutiny of the great cultivators from