"Yes, True Person!" The boy on the left was rather quick-witted. He hurriedly rose, picked up the jade wine pot from the table, obediently poured the spiritual wine, and said with a flattering smile, "This servant's cultivation is still shallow. We must rely on True Person for much guidance. If we can truly enter True Person's sect, then when we encounter such situations in the future, we surely will not disgrace True Person."
"Haha, rest assured!" Xuan Songzi said with a laugh, lifting his jade cup. "Once this old man takes charge of the position of Imperial Preceptor, I can properly teach disciples. Though you have only just entered the gate through Foundation Establishment, it is not impossible that one day you may, like this old man, proudly laugh at the heavens with an Infant Nascent Soul..."
"How would this servant dare stand shoulder to shoulder with True Person?" The other boy hurriedly said as well. "This servant only hopes to obtain a few immortal arts and be able to do some things for True Person!"
"Hehe, either way..." Xuan Songzi nodded and was about to say something when his brow suddenly furrowed and his eyes narrowed as he looked ahead. Just an instant ago, a trace of five-colored aura had flashed across the horizon and vanished. Dawn had only just broken, making its appearance rather abrupt.
Where Xuan Songzi's gaze fell, there was nothing unusual. Even when his divine sense swept out, he found no suspicious signs nearby. Yet just as Xuan Songzi withdrew his divine sense, a shiver of terror suddenly arose in his heart. Before he could activate his magic power, boom—the snow eagle, which had been spreading its wings and flying onward, abruptly tumbled through the air. It was as though an invisible rope high in