Three people stood aboard the blue flying vessel.
Mo Yuan stood at the very front.
Mo Ran stood in the middle.
Xu Changqing stood at the back.
Mo Ran spoke to himself, "When I investigated in this direction, I found a patch of forest that seemed strange. Not only was it shrouded in mist, but it also looked rather illusory."
Later, after informing Father... Master, they determined that it was the moving Azure Mist Forest."
Xu Changqing pondered, "A Secret Realm would only be drawn here by a Wood Spirit Root. Could there be some Wood Spirit Root genius nearby?"
Mo Yuan gave a slight nod. "Very likely."
Mo Ran said in surprise, "But I didn't see anyone at the time."
As the three spoke, a man's voice came from afar. "Xu Changqing?"
Xu Changqing and the others looked up to see an earth-yellow flying vessel emerge from the clouds. A man stood at its bow, dressed in the robes of the Dragon-Tiger Immortal Sect, a friendly smile on his face.
Xu Changqing froze for a moment. "Zhao Chengdao?"
Mo Yuan sent him a voice transmission. "You know him?"
Xu Changqing immediately replied, "He is a Wood Spirit Root spirit farmer from the Dragon-Tiger Immortal Sect. He visited the Spirit Field Core during the Thousand Sects Dharma Assembly, and we had some dealings with each other."
Zhao Chengdao slowly approached and said with a smile, "It has been a long time, Fellow Daoist Xu!"
Xu Changqing smiled and cupped his hands. "Fellow Daoist Zhao, I trust you have been well. I never expected to run into you here."
Zhao Chengdao glanced at the other two before asking tentatively, "Could it be that you are also heading to Azure Mist Forest?"
Xu Changqing did not answer at once. Instead, he looked