"Sigh… Silly boy. I finally managed to awaken, only to see a scene like this. Wan Xian'Er… Is that the young lady's name…"
An ethereal, ancient voice slowly drifted out from the cave. The next moment, a white figure suddenly appeared in the space beside Mu Chen. The figure was tall and slender, showing no signs of age, his elegant blue hair flowing as if stirred by an unseen wind. In the glow of the surrounding moss, a handsome face so beautiful it would make any woman feel inadequate came into clear view.
It was a man! A devilishly charming man!
"Xiao Chenzi… Master has returned…"
The soft call seemed to carry boundless emotion. With a gentle wave of his large hand, a soft ripple of Primordial Power swept over Mu Chen, slowly lifting him up.
"A Nine-Ring Martial Spirit? Heh heh… It seems I wasn't asleep for too long."
