On November 1, Year 5521 of the Yuangguang Calendar, dripping water froze into ice, and windblown snow filled the sky.
Linghua Island.
Liu Yu was receiving a cultivator who had traveled all the way from Wind Howl Island-Chen Yuxiang, Wind-Thunder Rogue's fourth disciple.
A short while later.
"What? Wind-Thunder Rogue passed away?"
Shock flashed through Liu Yu's eyes!
"This...
"What caused his death?"
"Sect Leader Liu, his lifespan ran out!"
Liu Yu nodded. "For a cultivator, passing away at the end of one's lifespan is a good thing, too!"
A trace of sorrow flashed through Chen Yuxiang's eyes, though his face showed no grief. He nodded. "My fellow disciples and I think so as well!"
"Mm. Fellow Daoist Chen, thank you for coming to notify Linghua Island. On the day of Wind-Thunder Rogue's funeral, we will certainly come to see Senior Wind-Thunder off!"
Liu Yu spoke solemnly.
"Thank you for your respect for my master, Fellow Daoist Liu. Actually, we have already conducted his burial. I came today on another important matter!"
"What is it?"
Chen Yuxiang took out a jade slip, set it on the table, and pushed it toward Liu Yu. "This is a jade slip my master left before his death, as a gift to Fellow Daoist Li Hai of Linghua Island."
"Before he died, my master made a request. He hoped to ask Senior Zhao Yi for help!"
With that, he took out another jade slip and placed it on the table.
Seeing this, Liu Yu did not demur and sent Zhao Yi a message straightaway!
At the Spirit Spring halfway up the mountain, Zhao Yi was casting the Rain Transformation Technique on his jujube tree.
Suddenly, the jade token that served as his formation pass flashed. Zhao Yi took it out. "Come to Linghua Hall