Ten years later, there was no more Gale Wind Island.
At this moment, the Holy Light City was especially lively.
At the city gate, more than 20 Great Magi and several Great Archmagi met here. Soon, they started chatting happily.
"Hey! Walter, why are you here too?"
"Joey, we meet again. What a coincidence!"
The two top Great Magi were chatting with others when they suddenly saw the fellow cultivator they had always encountered along the way. They immediately left the group and greeted each other.
The flaxen-haired young man named Joey smiled. He also thought that it was a coincidence. They had already bumped into each other in three or four places in a row. If he had known earlier, he would have teamed up with him and traveled together back then, but it was not too late now.
"Haha, what a coincidence. I haven't asked you about your next destination… I might run into you again this time."
