"Old man, look who's back?"
A sudden voice broke the calmness; the sound came from far away and gradually approached.
Old Master slowly opened his eyes, filled with the vicissitudes of life. Time had silently slipped away, and he directed his gaze toward the sound, displaying a faint smile.
"You're back."
As they got closer, Chu Ming could clearly feel a weak flame of life flickering in the air, ready to extinguish at any moment.
"Yes, and I've brought this back!"
Chu Ming said calmly while taking out the Life-extending Grass from the Storage Ring; the green spiritual medicine glowed faintly.
"Is this the Life-extending Grass?"
Old Master's eyes narrowed, showing slight amazement. The Life-extending Grass was rare in the Celestial Travel Sect, hardly ever seen.
Moreover, no one would bring it out for auction this year; its value in extending life surpassed any treasure.
"Indeed, this is for Old Master to extend life!"
