Yang Jian, clad in the majestic silver armor, arrived at the Celestial Palace of Longevity to pay respects to the Changsheng Divine Venerable.
The Changsheng Divine Venerable was meditating on a cushion, gazing down at Yang Jian with a look of contemplation on his face.
"Venerable, why have you summoned me?" Yang Jian asked.
Ever since ascending to immortality, he had been working under the Changsheng Divine Venerable's command. Although they weren't officially master and disciple, they had long since developed a master-disciple bond.
"Do you still keep in touch with your master from the Human World?"
The Changsheng Divine Venerable asked with a kind smile.
Yang Jian replied, "No, ever since he left the Celestial Spirit Great World, I have been unable to contact him."
Recalling this matter, Yang Jian felt distressed, as if abandoned by his master.
