"Do not be alarmed, meet me outside the cave! I am Jiu Chi."
Zhao Sheng heard this voice transmission and was utterly shocked.
He found it hard to imagine why Master Jiu Chi had found Dome Turtle Island so quickly, and he also couldn't figure out the man's intentions—friend or foe?
With a belly full of questions, Zhao Sheng stood up, calmed his mind, and quickly stepped out of the Cultivation Room.
Upon leaving the cave mansion, he saw the murky night sky sparsely dotted with stars.
Zhao Sheng's pupils contracted when he saw, not far away, the tall and burly figure of Master Jiu Chi suspended in mid-air, smiling at him. His large red robe fluttered loudly in the sea breeze.
"Junior Cen Hezi pays respect to the True Immortal," said Zhao Sheng as he flew on his sword to Jiu Chi and bowed in greeting.
"Little fellow, you've hidden yourself well!" suddenly, Master Jiu Chi spoke teasingly.
