Even though Li Renhao was extremely unwilling, under the coercion of Li Jiaxin and Xu Mo Zhu, she had no choice but to follow the two towards the direction they came from.
"This direction seems to be where he was before."
As their bodies swept over the forest canopy, Li Renhao's shapely eyebrows twitched, and her bright eyes swept over the surroundings, hoping to catch a glimpse of that familiar figure.
However, among the verdant trees, not a shadow could be found.
Her eyes inevitably grew dim.
It wasn't that she had any feelings for this mortal, but this mortal had repeatedly come through the monster-infested mountains unscathed, which gave her an tremendous shock.
"We're here."
"That senior is just ahead."
At that moment, Li Jiaxin's excited voice came from the front.
However, Li Renhao's mind was completely not on it. She didn't even glance in the direction they mentioned, still observing her surroundings, trying to find that figure.
The three landed on the ground and walked towards Yi Feng.
"Renhao, remember, this senior's strength is unparalleled, but his state of mind has long reached the realm of returning to simplicity. He even calls himself a mortal, so we must not offend him!" Li Jiaxin reminded.
As she spoke, the three had arrived not far from Yi Feng.
Yi Feng also saw the three of them. Putting down his guitar, he looked at them with a faint smile.
However, Li Renhao was still distracted.
Unwilling to give up, she looked around once more before reluctantly glancing in the direction Li Jiaxin mentioned.
Suddenly!
Her footsteps shuddered!
At the same time, her red lips parted slightly, and her bright eyes were filled with incredulity.
This face.
This visage.
This familiar figure...
"Auntie, is this the senior you spoke of?"
Li Renhao was stunned for a long time before reacting incredulously.
"Renhao, what are you talking about? Don't be rude! Hurry and greet the master." Li Jiaxin scolded anxiously.
But it seemed like Li Renhao didn't hear Li Jiaxin's words. She was still in shock at the incredible thing before her eyes, unable to recover.
She never imagined that the super expert Li Jiaxin and Xu Mo Zhu spoke of would be the mortal she met in the mountains.
But.
He clearly didn't have any cultivation, so how could he be a super expert?
For a moment, Li Renhao felt her mind go blank!
Seeing Li Renhao act strangely, Li Jiaxin frowned and asked, "Renhao, what's going on with you?"
"Auntie, could you have gotten the wrong person?"
Finally, Li Renhao bit her red lips, her expression complicated as she spoke, "Is he really the senior you spoke of?"
"What do you mean by that?" Xu Mo Zhu walked over with a frown.
"He's the mortal I told you about!" Li Renhao furrowed her shapely eyebrows and explained, "But now you're calling him an expert. Are you sure you didn't get it wrong?"
"What?"
Hearing this, Li Jiaxin and Xu Mo Zhu were stunned on the spot.
They never imagined that the senior they spoke of turned out to be the mortal Li Renhao mentioned.
What a coincidence!
But they reacted instantly. They were certain that Li Renhao, this silly girl, simply didn't have the insight to recognize this person's terror.
"Oh you silly girl, how can you be so muddleheaded." Li Jiaxin hurriedly scolded, "It's not that your auntie and master saw the wrong person, it's that your abilities are too low to discern this person's depth."
Li Renhao frowned.
She still found this hard to believe. It felt too far-fetched.
She had interacted with Yi Feng more than once. No matter how she looked, he was just an ordinary mortal. How did he suddenly become an expert?
"If you don't believe, look at the tree trunk. See anything unusual?" Li Jiaxin hinted with a look.
Li Renhao raised her chin slightly and glanced at the tree trunk.
"A tortoise. What's wrong with that?"
Li Renhao was not surprised, since she had seen this tortoise before, always carried by Yi Feng.
"You silly girl, how can you be so dense this time?" Xu Mo Zhu shouted in exasperation next to her. "Concentrate your inner energy and take another good look. What is that tortoise really?"
Li Renhao wrinkled her brows, rather unwillingly gathered her inner energy, surrounding her eyes, and indifferently looked towards the tortoise.
It seemed...a little unusual?
She could not help but put away her casual attitude, and looked closely.
At this look, she finally saw the tortoise's secret. She was stunned in place, her mind struck by lightning!

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

spital. Good news: I've bound a system. Bad news: I'm still a baby. "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, do not bully the middle-aged for being poor — Divorce Comeback System." "Your marriage may have failed, but your luck in love has never run dry. Your childhood sweetheart, out of contact for twenty years, reappears. Her beauty remains, yet her eyes are brimming with tears." [Listen to the childhood sweetheart's sorrowful story.] Chen Zhi looked down at the diaper he was wearing, then at the little childhood sweetheart crying her heart out beside him, and fell into deep thought. Can anyone relate? I'm having a midlife crisis at an age where even rolling over is a struggle.

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia