"Hongyun, it's been over a hundred thousand years since we as master and disciple last met, hasn't it?"
The red-robed monk looked at the excited Master Hongyun and said with some emotion.
"Yes, Master!"
Master Hongyun felt sorrow from deep in his heart and said with a mournful expression.
"Stop crying. I know that being able to come to the Divine Land wasn't easy for you..."
The red-robed monk sighed.
"Master, it's more than not easy. Your disciple was nearly killed by someone; if I hadn't cleverly revealed your identity, I probably wouldn't be alive today!"
Master Hongyun said with a bitter smile.
"What exactly happened?"
The red-robed monk's expression suddenly became solemn.
"Master, on the Cangnan Continent, I came across a second-generation heir from the Divine Land, with a cultivation base in the Divine Monarch Realm. I was almost killed by him, but luckily I mentioned you in time, so he spared my life!"
Master Hongyun cried out.
