Cultivation knows no age, and in the blink of an eye, it was early July.
On the third day, at the Heaven's Edge in the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm, a Landing Mirror was opened, from which emerged two figures, one old and one young.
"Boom!"
It happened to be a time when the sky was thick with dark clouds, with flashes of lightning and peals of thunder.
Torrential rain poured down on the two of them, and while the young man in a raincoat had no reaction, the old man was overjoyed, reaching out to catch the raindrops.
Lu Ran had a slight smile on his face as he looked at Huangfu Zhao, who had already changed into a green raincoat and bamboo hat.
It had been four months since Mr. Huangfu became a disciple under Lu Ran.
In the past few months, Huangfu Zhao had returned to the Holy Spirit Mountain twice, but unfortunately, every time he arrived at the ends of the earth, the place was shrouded in fog.
