"Senior Brother, remember when we were both betrayed and killed by our eldest senior brother; I was fortunate enough to reincarnate, while you vanished completely into the world." Saint Baby spoke with a deep sense of sorrow.
Suddenly, a phantom slowly floated out of the Immortal Slayer Sword, gently descending before Saint Baby.
"This... this is..."
An elderly figure, clad in a flowing white robe, with white eyebrows resting above his eyes, hands behind his back, looked kindly at Saint Baby.
"Junior Brother, I didn't expect that after a hundred years our meeting would be under such circumstances." Li Xiaoyao said with a bitter smile.
Saint Baby stared blankly at the apparition in front of him, a look of realization dawning on his face.
"Senior Brother, didn't you leave behind a remaining soul fragment back then? Why is it..." Saint Baby asked painfully.
