Last day of the funeral…
Xu Rouguang walked into the funeral hall, and the immortals instantly felt the difference. It's not as visible as the sun, but the immortals here were the most powerful ones. They could inherently sense that Xu Rouguang was pretty much eighty-percent back to his normal power.
Brother Blue sighed at the news. It was not shocking, but he still wished Xu Rouguang didn't bother. Then again, he couldn't blame the former general. His family was in danger, and the former general was one who could only sit still and worry.
The others pretty much had the same thoughts. Perhaps it was only Bu Shanling who seemed to be excited, looking at those bright eyes of hers. It wasn't because she liked him on the battlefield, but because he only needed twenty years in the mortal realm to become almost god-like again.
