The Escaped One soared across the boundless sky, riding the wind as he looked down upon the mountains and rivers.
Once they had made up their minds, the three of them wasted no more time and immediately set off toward the Ancient Immortal Realm.
As they crossed the void, they resumed their earlier discussion.
"...I never thought Ling Jiuxiao had also joined the Sacred Sect."
Shen Yun's tone was strange. He could not help sighing inwardly. Why does this guy keep plucking the same sheep for its wool? Might it be that his cultivation really was built up by living off women?
His thoughts raced through countless twists and turns, but his expression remained calm. He did not want this nonsensical idea of his to send the atmosphere plunging back to freezing point.
Mu Hanyu naturally had no idea what he was thinking.
At that moment, her gaze drifted into the distance as she explained in a deep voice, "Though the Sacred Sect has fallen apart, three Supreme Elders still survive. All these years, they have been searching for candidates to become the Saintess, hoping to summon Empress Siming back to the Immortal Realm."
At this point, she suddenly stopped and gave Shen Qingruo a deep look. "That's why your constitution must never be exposed. Otherwise, those Old Fossils will surely come out in full force. Even if they have to overturn the heavens and myriad realms, they will drag you back to the Divine Sect."
At these words, Shen Qingruo's heart clenched, and her pretty face filled with resistance.
She had not the slightest interest in the so-called position of Saintess, but from Mu Hanyu's meaning, the cultivation of those Old Fossils seemed terrifyingly profound.
She was afraid that because of her, Shen Yun would once again find himself