"Are you leaving?" Guo Cheng asked indifferently.
Chu Yi looked at the illusion slowly fading in the sky without speaking, and he nodded.
Guo Cheng observed Chu Yi's troubled expression and seemed to guess something; he thought this journey must be far from simple.
"If there's any danger, just tell me," Guo Cheng stood up, his gaze fixed on the forest ahead.
Chu Yi gave a wry smile and nodded again.
After making preparations, Chu Yi left Rain Spirit Mountain again, his destination this time being his Sect, the Xianqiong Sect.
Chu Yi laughed at himself; he was going there with the mindset of being a "tool person," having made a promise to Wang Ran that he couldn't break.
A few days later, the Xianqiong Sect was bustling with activity, for in several days, it would hold its grand sect celebration, an event that occurred once every ten years.
