At that moment, a person flew out from the cloud chariot, like an arrow leaving the string, rushing towards the only Qing Mountain in Baili Qingchuan.
Someone passed by him.
"Yilong, what happened?"
Zeng Yilong didn't slow down at all but replied, "Junior Master Li, the Supreme Elder has returned!"
The middle-aged cultivator was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief.
But soon, his face showed wild joy, ignoring the emptiness of his Qi power, he rushed towards the cloud chariot.
Upon reaching it, he hesitated slightly.
Fu Jiusheng, who was standing on the outside, smiled at him and was about to say something when he heard a gentle laughter.
"Is that Ying Zhang?"
A familiar voice!
Li Yingzhang subconsciously swallowed his saliva, then straightened his clothes and boarded the cloud chariot.
"Li Yingzhang, respectfully welcomes the Supreme Elder's return!"
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
The clear sky gleamed, and the bells rang melodiously.
Outside a cave mansion on Daqing Mountain.
