It was a sigh of helplessness, tinged with a bit of melancholy.
"At this moment, this might be the closest I've ever gotten to him," Su Hongxiu calmly lifted her gaze, casually dispersing the White Jade sword in her palm.
"..."
Reminded by her, Bai Wu, who wasn't very familiar with Shen Yi, suddenly recalled a terribly shocking matter.
This Sect Master Shen had just left the Nanyang Treasure Land a year ago.
For other Baiyu Capital Cultivators, that was merely the time for meditation, perhaps even insufficient.
It couldn't really be that he was the reincarnation of an Immortal, truly frightful indeed.
Even with Bai Wu's personality, he began to believe in this rumor more at this moment.
...
While that group's minds varied,
Shen Yi had already found a deserted place again and started to check the gains of his journey.