"Indeed, nothing is more important than Foundation Establishment."
Ji Yuan nodded slightly.
"Well, I'll let you get back to it, Senior Brother Ji, I won't disturb you any longer."
After Fang Jie spoke, he cupped his fists towards Ji Yuan.
"Alright, farewell."
After bidding farewell to Fang Jie, Ji Yuan continued heading northeast. This time, he did not encounter any acquaintances until he saw the long-lost Wan You Island. Only then did his worried heart finally settle.
It seemed Hua Yaoyue had been waiting for Ji Yuan for some time. Without waiting for him to speak, the island's array automatically opened a gap.
Ji Yuan passed through the array and went straight to the all-too-familiar pavilion nestled in the mountains.
The wind chimes around jingled melodiously.
Hua Yaoyue was still lying on the soft chair Ji Yuan had gifted her, opening her eyes to observe her closed-door disciple as he approached to pay his respects.
