Three days after the birthday celebration, Bai Zihan was set to return to the Heaven Sword Sect—alongside Bai Xueqing and Chu Ziyan.
As the massive flying ship descended onto the Heaven Sword Sect's floating docks, Bai Zihan stepped out calmly.
But the atmosphere was entirely different from the day he first arrived at the Sect.
Back then, whispers of his so-called mediocrity trailed him like shadows. Many had scoffed at his entry—calling him a Bai Clan failure riding on family prestige.
Now?
Now, people looked at him like a celestial being descending from the heavens.
Eyes followed him with awe and admiration.
Cultivators—disciples and elders alike—paused in their movements, many nudging each other in recognition.
"Bai Zihan! He's finally back!"
"I heard he reached the Soul Formation Realm already! It is also rumored that he achieved Sword Intent. Unbelievable!"
"Whoever said he was a waste should be fed to spirit beasts!"
"Damn! I missed my chance to befriend him early."
