"Master, you're finally back!"
Seeing that familiar figure again,
a weight was lifted from Shen Changchuan's chest,
and his taut nerves relaxed a little.
The surrounding situation had been turbulent, with hidden dangers brewing just beneath the surface.
It had put him under immense pressure.
At the same time, countless questions had been piling up in his mind,
a lingering fog that refused to dissipate.
Now,
with the return of his master—an expert at the Divine Travel Peak Realm and one of the Seven Immortal Sect Sons—his mere presence was enough to alleviate some of the pressure. He didn't even need to do anything, and perhaps he could even solve some of the mysteries that plagued him.
"I've heard all about what you've done. Not bad, not bad at all!"
Master Wandering Dragon looked at Shen Changchuan with a gentle gaze, his tone filled with emotion and gratification.
