After giving it another thought, Su Shi'er quickly felt relieved.
When the boat reached the bridge, it would naturally straighten itself out. The Sun Seal was certainly precious, but it was not as though he lacked treasures even better than the Sun Seal. At worst, he could simply trade for it.
As long as the Phantom Star Sect did not suffer a loss, it was not much of a problem.
Shaking his head lightly, he turned his gaze toward the distant island.
Su Shi'er's figure flashed, transforming into a streak of light that tore through the air and sped toward the island.
From the moment the underground iceberg had been shattered open by the Southern Bright Leaving Fire, he had sensed an additional powerful yet familiar aura on the island.
What surprised him was that the visitor was not Li Piaoyue, but Lu Chenyuan, another true disciple of the Phantom Star Sect.
Given his friendship with Li Piaoyue, if someone was coming, Li Piaoyue herself should have come.
With doubt in his heart, Su Shi'er quickly passed through the formation and landed on the island.
Inside the pavilion, Lu Chenyuan reclined sideways, clutching a jug of wine and constantly pouring it into his mouth.
His hair was disheveled, his face unshaven, and a heavy scent of alcohol clung to him.
His lifeless eyes seemed indifferent to everything.
The commotion caused by Su Shi'er collecting the Southern Bright Leaving Fire had been no small matter. Even with the formation between them, it could still be seen clearly from the island.
Yet Lu Chenyuan had not even spared it a glance.
Compared to when they had first met, he now appeared even more dejected.
Only his cultivation had improved considerably from before.
He had advanced from Peak Golden Core to the initial