In the distant sky, a tiny speck, resembling a sesame seed, unexpectedly appeared amidst the azure expanse.
In the blink of an eye, the black speck expanded visibly to the naked eye.
It seemed to be charging towards Mu Yun at a speed beyond imagination.
As the distance closed, the shadowy silhouette of a human form was steadily reflected in Mu Yun's eyes.
When the rapidly flying figure gradually became clear, the features emerged into view.
Mu Yun was suddenly taken aback, a hint of astonishment crossing his face.
His lips parted slightly, murmuring softly, "Could it really be this old fellow?"
"Witches' family, Wo Jiu!"
Mu Yun pronounced the name deliberately, one word at a time.
Wo Jiu holds a pivotal position in the Witches' family and is a renowned figure across the entire sky.
"This old fellow is a core figure of the Witches' family, living in ease and comfort in Tian all the time."
