Ancestor Yun's eyes lifted slightly, and he watched Chu Yi spare Xiao Yun, with a faint smile on his face.
"Good lad, quite interesting—he's like me!"
He closed his eyes in satisfaction.
What he actually valued was the kind-heartedness and talent within Chu Yi's heart!
He knew that his own demise would come one day, but the Immortal Palace, it could not be left without a master!
The Immortal Palace was the key to becoming an immortal!
Chu Yi watched as the people stuffed several elixirs into Xiao Yun's mouth and nodded in approval.
"Sect Leader Li, you won't need me to personally take action for the matters that follow, will you?"
Li Dan nodded repeatedly, his face full of respect.
"The junior understands!"
After Li Dan spoke, he gently raised his right hand, his robe fluttering with the wind. At that moment, the dark clouds dissipated, and Ancestor Yun's lingering thoughts vanished without a trace.
Xiao Yun's body floated up and then fell straight towards the cliff.