Yibai shook his head and said.
The Dark Cloud Immortal fell silent, still feeling that it was Hui Shu's honor to be friends with Yibai.
The longer she stayed by Yibai's side, the more she could sense the extraordinary aura of authority that he exuded.
"Dark Cloud Immortal, do you know, once I was also a minion, a very foolish minion."
Yibai gazed at the surrounding dense forest, his eyes slightly squinting, reminiscing about the past.
"Can such a minion really grow to your level, Heavenly Lord?"
The Dark Cloud Immortal questioned.
"It's possible. As long as you have the right timing, fortune, skill, and a pure heart that aspires to follow the path, one is certain to reach my level."
Yibai turned to glance at the Dark Cloud Immortal and said with a smile.
The Dark Cloud Immortal did not respond, her gaze flickering, her thoughts unknown.
Yibai did not continue to speak either; instead, he stood there, waiting for Hui Shu to resolve matters.
...
Elsewhere.