Half a day later, a stream of light flew in from the distance, crossing most of the void in an instant and falling into the Ascension Platform with a flash.
As the light converged, Zhao Sheng entered the plaza with a calm demeanor. His gaze swept over the Ascension Tower, and his eyes involuntarily flickered as he noticed, besides the Ancestor, an old man in straw sandals and a coarse hemp robe standing next to him.
At this moment, Zhao Xuanjing noticed his appearance and immediately laughed heartily, waving repeatedly, "Haha, you're back just in time. Come quickly to pay respects to your Uncle-Master Ji Yun."
Zhao Sheng's mind flickered as he flashed to the front of the two. After taking a look at the withered old man, he immediately recalled the person's identity.
