"Master, don't you consider us your disciples?"
"Master, can't you show up to meet us?"
"Master, we are indeed very weak and have brought shame to you, but we really miss you!"
"Master, where on earth have you gone, and what are you doing?"
"Boohoo... Master, please meet us!"
Dongfang Ruoshui, Flame Emperor, Xiao Ziyun, Lin Qianyi, and the international Diva were all crying buckets.
Though the Old Immortal always gave them the impression of being sloppy, carefree, and grinning playfully.
But, after all, the Old Immortal was their master.
Moreover, with their deepening understanding of the Old Immortal over the past four years, they profoundly felt his mystery and power.
Especially today, the strength the Old Immortal displayed utterly shocked them.
They hadn't seen the Old Immortal in person, but his space-cleaving sword strike had slain the God of Chaos, God of Heavenly Punishment, and God of Burning Heaven.
Such power is beyond their knowledge and imagination!
"Sigh..."
