The crowd's gaze instantly turned back.
They saw a man in a robe with wide sleeves, standing quietly on the water surface, his hands behind his back. His eyes, like eternal frost, had never melted. It seemed that being stared at by him would freeze one's soul and blood solid.
Who else could it be but Ye Qingchen?
"Mr. Ye!" Upon seeing this figure, Luo Lin'an couldn't restrain the grievance in her heart any longer, crying out in sorrow and indignation, "I finally found you!"
"Mr. Ye!"
Du Gang and several others bowed their heads deeply.
Only Du Tingyu cautiously raised his head, scrutinizing the man. His heart curious, wondering what choice this man renowned throughout Southern Heaven, Extreme North, and the East Sea would make in the face of Celestial Immortal domination.
"I understand!"
Ye Qingchen quietly glanced at Luo Lin'an, his voice free of sorrow or joy.
"You... have reached Celestial Immortal?"
