It was Hui Cheng!
'It seems my previous guess was right!'
Xu Lei thought to himself immediately.
Of course, Xu Lei didn't move.
He just silently watched as Hui Cheng floated up from the riverbed, quietly climbed ashore, and left.
Ten years had passed, and both the Old Daoist Nun and Hui Cheng looked older than before.
After all, time spares no one, not even Cultivators.
Moreover, in all these years, Hui Cheng and the Old Daoist Nun had suffered since Xu Lei had killed both of their sons.
They were now too old to have any more children.
Their own hopes of attaining immortality were not that high either.
They were certainly in a foul mood.
And when one is in a foul mood, one naturally ages faster.
Of course, when people are pushed into a corner, they often fight back.
It was much the same for Hui Cheng and the Old Daoist Nun.
In their desperation, they had likely spent these years traveling the world, searching for opportunities.
