That face had grown somewhat blurry after nearly two hundred years, but she could never have mistaken it.
Back then, in that nameless little mountain village, that somewhat dull-witted youth who had taken such good care of her had long since transformed into the lofty Young Sect Master of the Azure Moon Sect.
"An Immortal Dao mighty figure has descended. It seems the rumors were true. Once the mortal Martial Dao Tournament ends, the once-in-a-century Immortal Dao Tournament will begin immediately after."
"Tsk, tsk. The Young Sect Master of the Azure Moon Sect is personally leading the group. The Imperial City is truly about to churn with wind and clouds this time."
"They say this Young Sect Master possesses a Heavenly Bone, a genius seen only once in several hundred years!"
Listening to the feverish, envious discussions of the mortals on the street, Su Yueli slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and forcibly calmed the surging blood and qi within her.
After seeing Lin Ye, she had originally intended to leave the Imperial City at once and return to the deep mountains to lie low.
But now that she had seen Shen Huai'an, she had changed her mind.
She had waited nearly two hundred years for this.
At long last, she had seen an old acquaintance still alive. More importantly, the massacre in that little mountain village all those years ago, as well as her master Lu Chen's death—
Every last one of those rotten debts was inextricably tied to the Azure Moon Sect.
As the Young Sect Master, and having shown no reaction whatsoever after the village's destruction, Shen Huai'an definitely knew something.
She needed to pry the truth of that year out of this so-called Immortal Dao genius's mouth, word by word.
She did not dare acknowledge