Lin Yun examined the island. This island wasn’t small, and a towering tree was in the middle of it. The entire island was covered with various flowers, and there were several smaller islands around this island.0

When he went to the island, the pressure within the Fallen God Valley disappeared.0

As zither music resounded, the towering tree rustled with the leaves emitting a faint radiance. When Lin Yun raised his head, he finally noticed that this was an ancient saint tree, giving off a majestic and ancient feeling.0

Su Ziyao was stunning, as usual. When Lin Yun got close, she stopped playing the zither and said, “You’re here.”0

“You don’t seem surprised?” Lin Yun smiled, putting Lil’ Purple down. When Lil’ Purple was placed on the ground, she immediately fell asleep. She might have been too exhausted.0

“I knew you were here,” Su Ziyao smiled and said nothing else. She cultivated the Empress Heart Sutra, and her pain would increase the deeper she loved. So, if Lin Yun was around, she could sense...0