Her voice stopped abruptly while her deep gaze shot towards the distance.

After a short moment, she suddenly smiled and said, “Looks like there’s no need to wait for five years.”

Her voice hadn’t finished resounded through the air when a warm and bright voice resounded. “Thank you for taking care of my Little Junior Brother throughout these years.”

This voice was like sunlight in the winter, like jade rocks rubbing against each other. It made others feel very comfortable as if they were listening to the profound tune of the Dao.

Chen Xi’s eyes lit up. Eldest Senior Brother!

Ye Yan was stunned instead, and then she actually instantly became extremely reserved. She seemed to be extremely perturbed in her heart and didn’t know how to face this legendary figure.

Only Huicong was stunned, and then she said with surprise. “Who? Wu Xuechan?”

In next to no time, a figure arrived swiftly. He was tall with snow white long hair hanging loosely on his shoulders, and he possessed a clear and ordinary appearance. As his eyes opened and closed, it seemed like countless stars were surging, seething, and vanishing within them, and it reflected the grand scene of the movement of the universe and the cycle of life and death.

It was exactly the Grand Lord of Oracle...