"Your old servant... your old servant missed you so much... sob..."
Stone Gatherer cried like a child.
He Pingsheng smiled and said, "Get up!"
"I still have questions to ask you!"
As he spoke, He Pingsheng found a seat in the great hall and sat down.
His divine sense surged out, taking in every last detail of Crimson Sunset Peak above Floating Light Immortal City.
The place was bustling now. Three shopping centers alone had opened, along with countless shops.
It seemed business here was growing bigger and bigger!
"Young Master, please have some tea!" Stone Gatherer respectfully brewed a pot of tea for He Pingsheng himself.
He Pingsheng picked up the cup and drained it in one gulp.
"Don't just stand there. Sit down!" He Pingsheng had Stone Gatherer sit opposite him, then asked, "That servant of yours, Crimson Feather... any news?"
Back then, He Pingsheng had sent Crimson Feather out of Heaven's Heart Immortal Enclosure, even encouraging him to leave the entire Celestial Pleiades Star System, all to search for Qiao Huizhu and the others.
More than four thousand years had passed. Hopefully, there would be some news.
Yet Stone Gatherer shook his head and said, "No... I can sense that he's somewhere in this direction, very far away, but I can't sense his exact location!"
As he spoke, Stone Gatherer raised his hand and pointed toward a patch of void to the southeast!
Because of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, masters and servants could clearly sense each other's locations when they were not too far apart.
But if that distance stretched endlessly farther, they could no longer sense how far apart they were.
They could, however, sense a general direction.
He Pingsheng nodded. "Never mind. Since there's no news, let's leave it for now!"
"Have you