Suddenly.
It seemed to have gotten so carried away that it crashed into a towering immortal tree. The earth veins within a radius of ten thousand miles instantly trembled. The Black Duck cried out, its mind going blank and muddled for a moment.
Piercing laughter rang out from afar.
The Black Duck cursed under its breath. After giving Chen Xun one last look, it flapped its wings and fled. The sect's migration was imminent, and countless matters needed handling; Immortals like them still had to clear the way ahead.
Chen Xun and the others went to see many more people from the sect.
Chi Hao even put on the airs of an old-timer and offered Chen Xun a few pointers. With the identity of an old senior from the Ancient Era, he now regarded every living being outside the sect as a junior.
Gu Ji sighed and grumbled to Chen Xun about a few things.
His expression plainly said: After finally getting to live once more, why did it feel like he was about to die again?
The second brother's demeanor made Chen Xun laugh.
It was quite remarkable that this Second Senior Brother had survived in the Fushi Cult... He had not been influenced by the sect's atmosphere in the slightest, and his Dao heart remained exceptionally steadfast.
Although Mo Lin had died in battle back then,
he still possessed that Devil Race bearing, brimming with fighting spirit. He had always been deeply unwilling to accept his death and wished to battle heaven and earth anew in the Immortal Realm. He had not become more protective of his life after being revived.
Chen Xun crafted a token for Mo Lin. The latter gladly accepted it, knowing that Five Aggregates Sect disciples enjoyed refining all manner of bizarre and distinctive