In the courtyard before the tower, the Whale-Riding Immortal saw Bai Yuxian embracing Jiang Yuebai. Their features and figures were remarkably similar. His face stiffened as he watched from a distance. When he drew closer, he stopped again, unable to say a word.0

Bai Yuxian looked at him, and the calm that had just returned to her eyes vanished. Her gaze turned misty again, like an autumn lake stirred by ripples.0

Just as the two were about to embrace and weep in each other’s arms, a discreet cough came from nearby.0

Indeed, Lu Cang had arrived before the Whale-Riding Immortal, and he was not alone. He held the Sword Emperor, tightly bound in a Demon-Restraining Rope.0

Earlier, the Sword Emperor had stepped in to block Lu Cang and told Jiang Yuebai to go find her mother. Lu Cang watched as she ran away. He waited until she was far enough away before making his move, and the Sword Emperor was defeated instantly.0

Even at his peak in the eighth realm, he probably...0