As time passed by,
Several days had gone by in the blink of an eye.
In the Five Elements Immortal Sect within the Northern Desolate Divine Continent, outside a palace on one of the main peaks that radiated a strong atmosphere of cultivation,
A young man dressed in a Taoist robe, appearing rather handsome, stood with his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his hands clasped behind his back.
Although his face seemed expressionless,
The occasional flash of worry in his eyes betrayed the true thoughts of the young man.
"Brother Yan?"
"Brother Yan..."
Suddenly, a low calling voice came from behind Yan Zhi.
"Is that you, Junior Brother?"
"What's the matter? Is there something troubling you?"
Yan Zhi turned to look at his junior brother, who was also dressed in a Taoist robe.
He gave a slight smile, concealing the anxiety in his heart.
"It's nothing."
"I just noticed Brother Yan standing here without moving, so I wondered..."
"And wanted to see if you were worried about something."
