Flowing Thunder River.
Luo Xiu left a trace of Divine Sense on Lin Xiyue's small flying ship and watched it depart into the distance.
Not until the small ship vanished into the Tianhe did he turn and face the direction he had come from.
After a brief wait, a snow-white stream of light flashed across the faraway starry sky, arriving before him in an instant.
...
Xue Aogu stood on The Void, a misty aura surrounding him, scrutinizing Luo Xiu with a seemingly amused expression, suddenly asking: "Are you waiting here for me, or waiting to die?"
Luo Xiu smiled calmly, retorting: "Did you come all this way to escort me or to meet your own end?"
Xue Aogu suddenly laughed, asking: "Should I call you Bai Haoran or Luo Tian?"
Luo Xiu showed no expression, countering: "Should you choose to leave an intact corpse, or be shattered into dust?"
Xue Aogu spoke no more, quietly staring at Luo Xiu, secretly activating his Taoist Arts.
