Xiao Yun was on tenterhooks, his heart beginning to tighten, yet his expression remained perfectly natural as he chatted idly with the Three Firmament Sisters.
He did not dare pay attention to Supreme Elder Lord. Only after Supreme Elder Lord shifted his gaze away from him did he finally let out a breath.
Did this old fellow calculate my origins?
Looks like I need to be more careful from now on. I should find a chance to take these Peaches of Immortality back first. That way, even if this avatar dies, the loss won't be too great.
Xiao Yun thought to himself.
That said, Xiao Yun did not want this avatar to die either.
He had only just painstakingly cultivated his way to Daluo Golden Immortal, the Heavenly Emperor realm. Reaching this level again would cost him several hundred years.
To the people of the Primordial World, that amount of time might have meant nothing, but it was more than half of Xiao Yun's life.
"Junior Brother, now that you have advanced to Daluo Golden Immortal, according to the rules, you may become Master's personal disciple. Master will likely return from the Two Realms Battlefield before long," Yunxiao said with a smile as she looked at Xiao Yun. She too had a favorable impression of this exceptionally gifted junior brother.
Qiongxiao's eyes lit up beside her, and she said delightedly, "It has been so long since I last saw Master."
Xiao Yun's heart stirred. In truth, ever since advancing to Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal, he had been hoping for Heavenly Venerable Lingbao's return. Only when Heavenly Venerable Lingbao returned could he study the Slaying Immortals Sword Formation.
Still, he had his concerns. He did not know whether Heavenly Venerable Lingbao would calculate his origins.
Logically speaking, Heavenly Venerable Lingbao would