Mi Yun led the way, bringing Xie Xuanyi to the main courtyard of the Fan Yin Temple, seeking out a quiet temple.
"Brother Xie."
"Master Xie."
Miao Zhen, Yin Chanzi, these two esteemed figures of the Buddhist sect had been waiting here for quite some time. Upon seeing Xie Xuanyi, they each offered a bow.
"How have you two been?"
Xie Xuanyi returned the bow and instinctively asked.
Then he looked up.
Xie Xuanyi slightly furrowed his brow.
Though Miao Zhen's body had Buddhist light flowing, faintly these lights showed signs of dimness.
As for Yin Chanzi, the former Buddha's son, a streak of Black Evil Qi lingered between his brows, and his face was pale.
Two years passed... Yin Chanzi remained only at the Yin God Realm, seemingly having an even lower realm than before.
"What happened?"
Xie Xuanyi looked towards Mi Yun.
Mi Yun said softly, "Benefactor, these wounds... were inflicted while combating Nalan Xuance."
"Brother Xie."
