As the number of Heavenly Sects gathering in the Ancient Immortal Realm increased, a familiar aura approached. Gu Yan and the others turned their heads, seeing the figure of Li Tie Mu speeding over on a gourd.
Behind him were the other disciples and elders of the Great Dream Nine Abysses.
"Master."
The three immediately spoke, feeling a sense of reassurance as if they had found their backbone.
In this vast Ancient Immortal Realm, even though they were unrivaled prodigies, there was a sense of loneliness; after all, everyone around was also a monster, followed by mentors, who freely displayed their might. They had to be cautious to avoid any immediate loss.
"Hmm, hmm, your senior brother mentioned your situation to me, and indeed, you didn't disappoint me."
Li Tie Mu felt the changes in the realms of his beloved disciples, showing a satisfied smile. Compared to three years ago, they had greatly improved, and this time they might even be able to break into the top thousand.
