Dong Fuyi could hardly believe it. He had searched year after year without finding a trace of his only disciple. How could this surprise come so suddenly?
He swept his gaze over the young man in blue once more. The young man was indeed cultivating the Gui Water True Scripture. He could not be mistaken.
Many coveted this technique, but if it were actually given to someone else to cultivate, few in the world could master it.
Those who coveted the Five Immortals Sect simply refused to believe that. The sect had no wish to explain, either. If it exposed its own weakness, others would have an easy time severing its inheritance.
This time, Dong Fuyi had only been away for about two days pursuing an enemy. He had returned to check on Li Yan's wife and daughter, only to see something beyond his wildest dreams.
Then his Divine Sense picked up four other women in the same bamboo courtyard.
One appeared to have fallen into a deep sleep. The other three sat cross-legged around the sleeping woman in white, meditating. They were Li Yan's wives and daughter.
Dong Fuyi knew at once that Li Yan must have returned to the sect soon after he left and resolved the crisis alongside another Spirit Transformation cultivator.
Whether the Spirit Transformation cultivator guarding the Wangliang Sect was alive or dead, he did not know.
Gu Jiuqi and another person had gone to inspect the weakened spatial barrier, while the rest had followed traces into turbulent space.
Li Yan was jolted out of his meditation. His eyes snapped toward the sky, as though he could see straight through the roof.
Who broke through my restrictions without a sound?
That was Li Yan's first thought. Yet the voice also sounded faintly familiar. Where had