Even now, Jiang Feixue's condition was far from optimistic.
What Su Shi'er had not expected was that the cause of this matter was actually somewhat connected to him.
After so many years, merely hearing news related to him, without even verifying it, she had dared to venture into danger.
Without needing to think, Su Shi'er could guess that Jiang Feixue had also spent no small effort searching for him over the years.
It was simply that his own circumstances were special, and his path of cultivation over the years had been full of twists and turns.
When moving about outside, nine times out of ten, he used a false identity.
Once an identity was exposed, he would promptly travel outside again under another identity.
There was no helping it. He was being watched by someone like the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, an existence skilled in the Deduction Secret Law.
The slightest lapse, and he would inevitably fall into the other party's schemes.
There was no need to mention the endless troubles. What he feared was that some dangers might be impossible for him to detect beforehand; he might die without even knowing how he had died.
Under such circumstances, for Jiang Feixue to find him was truly stranger than strange.
Of course, it was not as though he had never tried to find the whereabouts of the people from Divine Forge Manor.
Though he had not treated it as the foremost priority of his life, he had still taken it seriously.
Knowing that Jiang Feixue and the others were safe would put his own heart at ease as well.
Unfortunately, he had never imagined that Jiang Feiyun and his sister would be at Bi Tao Mountain Villa in the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land.
Had he known earlier, he would