Luo Chen's Attitude

Half an hour later, Lin Jiuxiao walked along the familiar path and climbed the mountain.

"Master." Seeing Luo Chen seated beneath the peach tree, he was immensely excited.

Luo Chen rose with a smile. "Jiuxiao, it has been many years. You've grown quite a bit."

Lin Jiuxiao's heart surged with emotion as he came beneath the peach tree and greeted everyone one by one.

At the same time, he noticed Luo Beiming seated to one side. Back in Dragon Court, he had heard of Luo Beiming's great reputation and had long admired him from afar. He had not expected to meet him here today.

Everyone sat down to chat and exchange pleasantries, recounting their experiences over the years.

Late at night.

Luo Chen sat alone beneath the peach tree, drinking. At the foot of the mountain, the figure of a middle-aged man suddenly appeared.

The visitor was none other than the Sacred Dragon Emperor.

Dressed in a simple long robe, he looked up at the mountain, carefully straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and slowly began his ascent.

This time, his state of mind in coming to Primordial Coiling Mountain was vastly different from before.

Dragon Court contained many people closely connected to Luo Chen, such as Luo Beiming, Lin Jiuxiao, and Gu Lingxi.

From this, it seemed Luo Chen harbored no ill will toward Dragon Court. There had been no need for him to come personally.

But after all, he had lived in the imperial dynasty for a hundred years and had gotten along quite pleasantly with Luo Chen. It would ultimately be improper to probe through those around Luo Chen.

After turning the matter over and over in his mind, the Sacred Dragon Emperor still decided to come in person.

At the mountaintop, Luo Chen rose with