The disciple was taken aback, then realized: "Yes!"
With that, he took the invitation and left, leaving Ren Baimei standing alone in the wind.
"Better late than never to mend the fold after the sheep are lost, right?"
Ren Baimei murmured to himself, gazing into the sky with a look in his eyes that was indescribable.
On the other side...
Within the Ten Thousand Dao Heavenly Palace, Xu Yang sat alone, the imposing presence of the Nine Rituals Heavenly Venerate had long been dismissed, leaving only Xuanyuan to relax both body and mind.
This battle had been exceedingly draining and burdensome for him.
After all, he was merely a Ninth Order Human Immortal who had mastered the Ten Thousand Techniques, and controlling the transformation of the Nine Forms had already exhausted much of his Mind Power. Then, taking on the commanding authority of heaven and earth, the burden was terrifyingly heavy.
