Su He was momentarily stunned, gazing at Xuanting Mountain, where the islands hanging in the air scattered their radiance wave by wave, as if eagerly welcoming someone's arrival.
Speaking of which, he had not truly met the three Senior Brothers. Seventy-three million years ago, during the ceremony, it was Ji Feixue who took his place to pray to heaven and earth, and afterward, when Thai Zu imprisoned the great sun, he hurriedly returned.
Indeed, it had been somewhat impolite.
Su He nodded: "I should meet with my eldest Senior Brother first!"
The Ascending Immortal Drum immediately beamed with joy: "Then I'll go notify Little Peaceful Child! Xuanzhen is not around, and it's him who handles the matters of Guiwang Mountain."
In the eyes of the Ascending Immortal Drum, the formidable Prince Jing became Little Peaceful Child.
Su He shook his head: "No need for that, who makes such a fuss when returning home?"
