Looking at Hongya Zi, Gu An smiled and nodded at him. Hongya Zi, after saying a few words to those around him, flew towards Gu An.
It had been millions of years since their last meeting, and Hongya Zi was as enthusiastic as ever, holding Gu An's hand and having endless things to talk about.
Gu An knew that the Misty Immortal Court had had a rough time over the years. The Son of Heaven had been putting pressure on them, hoping they would participate in the struggle for the Son of Heaven, but the Misty Immortal Court had its own pride and repeatedly refused. The Son of Heaven's patience had worn thin, and this put great pressure on the Misty Immortal Court.
Hongya Zi came to unwind and had no intention of getting involved in the matters of the Misty Immortal Court.
