Wisps of cloud began to slowly disperse from the surroundings, enveloping Lin Xin and An Ying.
Zhuo Yueling sighed with relief. If it had been because of her misguided suggestion that led to their tragic separation, she would have carried a great sin.
But now, thankfully, a satisfying conclusion had emerged.
"You're called Zhuo Yueling, right?" Suddenly, Lin Xin's voice echoed directly in her mind.
"Eh?" Zhuo Yueling was initially startled, then realized with ecstasy, "A chance for immortality!! I'm going to become immortal!!!"
With a fierce pounce, she lunged towards Lin Xin and An Ying.
"Don't leave me behind!!! I also want to become immortal!!"
Seeing this, how could she not understand the identities of the people before her? They must be the Qi Cultivators and Sword Immortals she had only heard of in the mundane world.
If she didn't seize this opportunity, she would truly regret it for life!
