The person ahead suddenly turned around, revealing a familiar face.
"Long time no see, Zhengyang!"
Song Lin said with a smile.
Zhengyang had an impressive appearance, with a Cicada Sword strapped at his waist just like before. Dressed in a purple robe and golden crown, his face was like white jade, and his pupils occasionally flickered with a trace of purple qi.
"Grandmaster?"
Zhengyang exclaimed in surprise.
This person was actually Song Lin, the Grandmaster!
"Disciple greets the Grandmaster!"
Zhengyang performed a solemn salute.
It was too overwhelming!
A thousand years of time had nearly made him forget the days of old.
Zhengyang had ascended twice before arriving at this Heavenly Court.
"Come, let's sit inside first."
Song Lin gestured toward a cave mansion not far away.
The two flew toward the Pure Yang Venerable Mansion, one after the other.
Seeing the cave mansion, Zhengyang was astonished and said, "Grandmaster, this is...?"