Chen Xun and Black Bull laughed heartily. Nothing could have suited them better. They said that as long as they came, he would personally build them a cave abode. There had long been no interests tangled between them—only true old comrades-in-arms.
Chen Xun had also mentioned Qian Shan's matter, but Qian Shan was stubborn by nature. He had never wanted Chen Xun to clear away the obstacles for him. His own personal affairs were his to handle.
Chen Xun did not speak further. He understood Qian Shan's state of mind well. For the vengeance of his own Domain, he likewise did not wish to borrow another's hand.
The Five Aggregates Sect was now bustling with activity, no longer as silent as it had been after everyone left. The major main peaks were frantically constructing grotto-heavens and hidden realms; the resources sent by the Heavenly Rhyme Immortal Kingdom were simply too vast.
The Five Aggregates Sect disciples beat gongs and drums as they saw them off for quite a distance. Some had even brought out suonas, prompting Chen Xun to observe them covertly for quite a while. This kid... was something else.
At the center of the Five Aggregates Immortal Platform.
Chu Zhen carried an ancient zither on her back, a faint sorrow on her face, though her cold and stunning expression remained unchanged.
Hoo...
At a thought, the spring breeze rose; at a thought, all things came to life...
"Chu Zhen!" A soft call suddenly rang out, shattering the tranquility.
It was a man in white. His smile was brilliant as sunlight, warm and familiar. Behind him followed a Black Bull, mooing as it trotted affectionately toward Chu Zhen.
"Chu Zhen..." Chu Zhen was slightly startled as she gazed intently at the man and bull jogging toward her.
They had