"Old Lady Zou left with my Can Hun and left the Fallen Gods Mountain Range after hearing news of the Immortal. It was a journey filled with countless hazards."
Old Man Lai cast a glance at Old Lady Zou, his eyes filled with gratitude: "Not only did we have to avoid being pursued by the Ghost Envoy, but we also had to avoid towns with high population density. We flew avoiding barren mountains and wild ridges for half a year before finally arriving at the Ethereal Immortal Palace."
"The Ghost Envoy has been pursuing you all this time?"
Upon hearing the words 'Ghost Envoy', Lin Qingluo silently cursed, instinctively waving her hands to set up a barrier to ward off Can Hun's aura.
However, it was already too late.
"Si Ye, hand over Old Man Lai's Can Hun."
A cold, ethereal voice echoed through the sky. Ghost Lord Cang Xun appeared swiftly, hovering above the Lin Residence.
"This fellow really clings on like a bad spirit!"
