A very young face came into view.
That was—
Chu Yan's father gaped, as if a bolt of lightning had streaked through his body, causing a fine rash to suddenly erupt all over his skin.
He finally recognized it!
Wasn't this the very person who had clashed with Harmonized Dao True Immortal from Hidden Mountain in the heavens before?
And the reason Chu Yan's father hadn't recognized him right away wasn't due to poor eyesight, but simply because he dared not even consider that possibility.
After all, aside from Chu Yan, the others were just minor cultivators who had only just ascended from the Lower Realm. How could they possibly recognize a True Immortal?
Let alone borrow a treasure of such magnitude from such an existence.
It was sheer fantasy.
However, the truth was right before his eyes, and no matter how unbelievable it seemed in his heart, Chu Yan's father had to accept the reality—his daughter's Tao Monk from the Lower Realm had the backing of a Harmonized Dao True Immortal!
