"No wonder I thought there was something odd about your aura. You're a Shapeshifting," Huo Lian said. "I never expected you to still be alive. What do you want with me?"
Huo Lian knew Xuan Tu would not seek him out without a reason.
Since he could draw Huo Lian over by touching the formation, that meant Xuan Tu had already met Zuo Qiu Shu and the others.
Otherwise, he was unlikely to know about this place, much less how to find him.
Xuan Tu's original body was enormous. Moving around like that was inconvenient, too startling, and far too eye-catching.
He did not want Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly to know his whereabouts all the time.
Taking human form made many things much easier and also allowed him to evade Imperial Remnant Manor's pursuit.
"I do have business with you. I heard Fan Zhuolang say you have your sights set on the Soaring Immortal Fruit?" Xuan Tu asked.
After escaping Imperial Remnant Manor and shaking off Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly, Xuan Tu had headed toward the Three Immortal Mountains.
In truth, Xuan Tu felt some regret about leaving Imperial Remnant Manor. The faint aura seeping out of the Xuanyuan Sword was still very important to him.
Over the years, relying on the aura seeping out of the Xuanyuan Sword had not only completely healed his injuries but also further advanced his strength.
Had Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly not come, he might have stayed there until the Demon Hall's thousand-year period.
He felt a small pang of regret, but Xuan Tu understood.
He could not be insatiably greedy. Spending ten thousand years there had already been a gift from heaven.
It was only because Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly had slept for so many years that he had been given this opportunity.
Now that Xuanyuan Jade