Zhu Yue looked at the silhouette of Mr. Lin Sen in the distance, and there was a trace of relief in his eyes.
"Master, we have finally reached a safe place," Zhu Yue said silently in his heart.
The spiritual boat landed not far from the main gate of Linsen Immortal City.
"I have a mission, so I won't accompany you anymore," said the outer disciple of Hidden Spirit Sect before leaving.
"Senior Brother, what should we do now?"
Everyone looked at Zhu Yue.
"First, we will rest in the Immortal City for a while. After we understand the situation here, we will discuss the establishment of the sect," Zhu Yue decided.
A group of people walked into Linsen Immortal City in a grand manner.
After receiving the mission, Qiu Ziyuan went to Linsen Immortal City and stayed at the hotel where Zhu Yue and his group were staying.
Early in the morning, at a teahouse on the second floor, Zhu Yue leaned against the window seat drinking tea, exuding a relaxed and refreshing aura.
