The sound reverberated within the grave.0

Then, the ground silently split, and a figure rose into the air.0

He was a man in a conical hat, plain cloth robes, and straw sandals. The shadow of his hat obscured half of his face.1

He looked like he was in his thirties or forties, with a thin face, a willowy beard, and graying temples.1

His eyes were as clear and bright as an infant’s, but when they moved, they shone with the vicissitudes of countless years, inadvertently revealing the mark of the ages.0

The Fisherman!0

The leader of the Church of the River of Stars, one of the strongest factions of the stars.0

Wei Shan, Zhuang Bifan, and the others were instantly solemn.0

“If you were already capable of escaping, why linger here?” Su Yi could tell at a glance that the Fisherman had broken free of the power he’d placed to seal him.0

“I was waiting for you, naturally. I have to avenge this humiliation,” said the Fisherman, a bit rueful. “Two years ago, we met on the banks of the Reincarnation Pool. You were only an Emperor, yet now, you’ve already achieved Oneness. Reincarnation is the greatest of forbidden Daos for a reason.”0

Su Yi said thoughtfully, “I can tell...0