「The next day.」
「Canghai Mountain.」
This mountain peak was the heart of Weiyuan Immortal City, the abbey of Canghai.
Within it, a bountiful, third-rank, high-grade Spirit Vein caused the entire peak to be wreathed in immortal energy, pulsing with spiritual vitality.
"As expected of a Perfected Person's abbey..."
Su Ye arrived at Canghai Mountain, and as he sensed the active spiritual vitality, he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"Mr. Su, please follow me. Mr. Sikong is waiting for you."
As a show of respect, Bai Xiuying had come out to greet him and lead the way.
Perhaps because her serious injuries had yet to heal, the usually heroic and valiant Sword Immortal now carried a rare air of delicate fragility, like a willow swaying in the wind.
"Yes... I'm sorry to trouble you, Miss Bai."
Su Ye nodded, his tone polite and courteous.
'From Bai Xiuying's behavior, it seems Weiyuan Immortal City holds no ill will toward me.'
