Xi Lengyan's star-like pupils suddenly widened. Disbelief appeared on her beautiful face. She rubbed her eyes repeatedly to confirm that she was not hallucinating. Then, she said in surprise, "M-Master Shen?"
Shen Ping stood with a smile. "Yes, it's been a few years. How is Miss Xi?"
Xi Lengyan took a few deep breaths. "H-How can you be here? This is the Netherworld Core of Mount Futu. Not to mention you, even the Perfected Lords and Earth Immortals of the Dao sects in the world can't enter this place."
She found it unbelievable.
Thousands of years ago, Shen Ping was still a weak scholar. Although she had gotten her maidservant, Chunxiang, to give the Blood Taisui to him, even so, it was impossible for him to grow to the level of a Heavenly Immortal in just a few years.
