At the same time, from another hidden aristocratic family, a clear whistle shot into the sky.
His silver hair was like snow, and the stars were shining. Huangfu qingjue's handsome figure stood in the sky.
"You've finally advanced to monarch level!" Looking at Huangfu qingjue's floating figure, Huangfu Yutian stroked his long beard and sighed.
When he had just been born, Huangfu qingjue was still seriously injured and his cultivation base had been greatly damaged. In just a few months, not only had he fully recovered from his injuries, but he had also advanced to the sage level. Even he was moved by such a talent.
"If it wasn't for the great elder's help, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had the chance to advance to the monarch level in my life." Huangfu qingjue landed and said gratefully.
"It was fate that I met you back then. It's also fate that I saved you now. You don't have to take it to heart." Huangfu Yutian said with a faint smile.