"Master, are you going to South Spirit?" Yu Guangyun looked at Wang Zijia, dumbstruck.
Wang Zijia nodded and said, "I've been out for six or seven years; it's time to go back and see how things are. When I left, the Spirit Suppressing Realm was still in turmoil, I wonder how it is now!"
"Then, your disciple will accompany you. Now that the East Wilderness and the Spirit Suppressing Realm don't have ships, nor a Void Array set up, the journey is so far. You'll need someone to attend to you along the way," Yu Guangyun immediately offered considerately.
Upon hearing this, Wang Zijia's thoughts stirred.
Suddenly, a man who was one meter ninety, extremely sturdy in build, resolute in countenance, and above average in appearance like an iron tower, appeared.
"Greetings, Great Master!" After appearing, the robust man gave Wang Zijia a respectful bow.
