Immediately after, an immense pressure of Qi and Blood swept in from the end of the horizon!
The mountain cave instantly collapsed and shattered, while the dense forest and black mist blocking the way vanished into thin air in the blink of an eye!
Han Yu abruptly raised her head, staring blankly as the once dim sky instantly became cloudless for ten thousand miles.
Feeling that all-too-familiar supreme Qi and Blood fluctuation, as deep and vast as the firmament.
Her hands began to tremble violently, and her eyes instantly reddened.
"Th-this is?!"
"Master... It's Master's aura!!"
Having despaired for a full five years, Han Yu could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart. Her figure swayed as she endured the pain wracking her body and charged out of the small cave.
Han Yu ran through the shattered mountain forest until that blue-and-white figure slowly descended before her.
Han Yu suddenly came to a halt.
A full five years... She had not seen her master.
Before her stood Su Yueli, her black hair cascading like a waterfall, her beauty peerless. Time seemed never to have left even the slightest trace upon her face.
She was still as cold and proud as before, like a celestial maiden from the Ninth Heaven fallen into the mortal world.
And Han Yu herself...
The bloom of her twenties had already passed. Though she had shed the childishness and innocence of her youth, there was now a little more of a mature woman's charm and the weariness of years between her brows.
Yet strips of tattered cloth hung from her body, and she was covered in mud and blood, as bedraggled as a beggar.
"Master..."
Han Yu's dry lips trembled. Her legs gave way, and she knelt upon the stony ground. "This disciple... pays respects