Especially after Zuo Shanhe personally revealed the hidden secrets of the 'Life and Death Mountain and River Profound Skill', it became even more so.
"Where is the Left Gate Leader?"
"Having painstakingly saved many senior brothers, could he simply watch them walk a different path?"
Jixia frowned and quickened his pace, soon arriving at the Mountain and River Hall.
And from afar, he heard the desperate pleas coming from inside:
"Master, I'm begging you, consider it my plea..."
"Let us continue our cultivation!"
Creaaak!
Jixia pushed open the 'hall door'.
He saw the incense curling up into the air.
A youth with white hair, resembling an Immortal, his eyes slightly closed, sat sternly on a red lacquer wooden chair, remaining silent, watching his disciple before him.
At his left leg side.
A Taoist in white robes, his hair disheveled, with slightly red eyes.
Clutching the hem of his robe, he continuously kowtowed.
