A gentle breeze swept past the two of them, and a white phantom approached, revealing the slightly handsome face of a middle-aged man. His silver-white hair fluttered in every direction.
Xiao Yi Xian looked into his eyes, which were filled with the vicissitudes of time. She was not stupid; this man was definitely connected to the Dou Zun who had left behind her inheritance.
When he saw "You Su," his excited reaction made it clear that he definitely knew its former owner.
With a wave of the white-robed phantom's hand, Xiao Yi Xian instantly vanished from sight. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a vast pool shrouded in thick mist.
The man's voice came from the sky. "Since you are Lu Chuan's successor, I shall naturally take proper care of you."
"Originally, only that elf would have been able to leave alive. Since you are connected to me, I naturally cannot treat you poorly either."
"Rest assured, none of them will be harmed. Take this chance to properly recuperate."
Hearing the voice by her ear, Xiao Yi Xian finally relaxed. Moreover, the energy within the pool was incredibly abundant. Merely soaking in it allowed her to feel the hidden injuries in her body recovering.
"Hoo!"
Xiao Yi Xian let out a soft breath and sat cross-legged in the pool, circulating her cultivation technique—
Since she had already been brought into this pool, she did not believe that man would attack her again. She still had a good eye for people.
Streams of pure energy poured into the extraordinary meridians and eight channels throughout her body, while the hidden injuries she had suffered gradually recovered.
As her cultivation technique circulated, a massive vortex formed around Xiao Yi Xian, madly drawing in the pool's pure energy.
Her body