"Senior Zi Yu."
Stepping into the hall filled with purple immortal light, Han Muye bowed.
The Immortal Lord Zi Yu beckoned with his divine sense.
Han Muye naturally had to be respectful to this Senior of the Sword Sect.
In the future, this person would be his greatest backer in the Immortal Burial City.
At the top, the Immortal Lord Zi Yu, who was dressed in a light purple robe and covered in sword intent, stood with his hands behind his back.
"Yunlan Sword Immortal, Invincible Han."
Han Muye looked up and saw the deepness in the Immortal Lord Zi Yu's eyes, like the stars in the universe shining.
His entire body trembled, and the power of his soul, which was as strong as a Golden Immortal's, shook, causing his mind to freeze.
"Golden Immortal divine soul, so this is your true strength."
Immortal Lord Zi Yu nodded and his expression softened slightly.