Qin Mu walked slowly in eternal peace and approached the Heavenly Court of Eternal Peace. Gradually, there were people who knew him.
Not everyone had forgotten him, but those who knew him were all old friends from the past.
The occasional small talk made his footsteps slow down.
These friends had not attained dao yet and they stayed in eternal peace. Some of them had gone into seclusion while others were still in society. Seeing them made Qin Mu sigh with emotion.
His arrival didn’t cause any waves in eternal peace. No one knew the background of this youth who walked in the bustling city with white hair on his temples. They only saw old seniors with long reputations coming to welcome him, and there were also travel-worn swordsmen rushing over.
Some of these people were world-famous and were old ancestors who lived in temples, while some were unknown and unknown.
Qin Mu didn’t stay any longer. He still had to meet the others.
