"Little guy!" Lin Xuan saw a familiar figure, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
The little guy was forcefully pulled here by a strange power. He held his slightly painful butt and had an aggrieved expression. He was extremely cute.
"Why am I here?" The little guy scratched his head.
Beside Lin Xuan, a long willow branch hung down, emitting a green light.
"Senior, your injuries have recovered quite a bit."
Lin Xuan sensed the Willow Immortal's aura and greeted it with a smile.
Compared to before, the Willow Immortal's aura was stronger and more majestic. Under its eyes, it was easily visible.
"I can't hide anything from you, kid." The Willow Immortal said calmly.
The willow branches that filled the sky scattered to the sides, revealing the towering willow tree.
Seeing the talented Lin Xuan, the Willow Immortal was sometimes depressed. Why was Lin Xuan not his disciple?
