Before the group could figure it out, the owner of the flying sword appeared.
Tu Er and Mo Qi exchanged a glance, their meaning clear.
It really is the Crown Prince of the Immortal Realm—Gu Xi. I didn't expect him to have already emerged from seclusion.
The immortals behind Gu Xi were already furious, after all, it would be strange if they had a good attitude after their crown prince was beaten.
But when they saw that the "murderer" was Chu Yu, they all fell silent and obediently called him "God".
When Gu Xi saw Hua, he was filled with mixed emotions, including ecstatic joy at her resurrection and sadness that the person standing next to her was not him.
In the end, it all turned into genuine happiness. Gu Xi took the lead and stepped forward, asking, "Huahua, you're back."
Hua's memory has always been excellent. Even though they hadn't seen each other for so many years, she recognized him at a glance, since his appearance had hardly changed over the years.
Seeing an old friend here put her in a good mood, and she said sweetly and playfully, "Gu Xiaoxian, it's been a long time!"
Upon hearing this long-unheard address, Gu Xi, usually so aloof, chuckled and replied, "Thank you for your concern, Goddess of Flowers."
He was now truly certain that the person in front of him was indeed Hua. In the entire Six Realms, only she would call him "Gu Xiaoxianjia," a name Hua gave him when they first met.
I never expected that he would still remember after all these years.
The two of them were chatting happily, but Chu Yu's expression had already turned quite ugly. His large hand subtly tightened its grip on Hua's hand, making a slight clench.
Hua felt a slight pain in her hand, glanced at Chu Yu, and thought, "Oh well, he must be jealous again."
After spending so much time together, Hua has become quite adept at discerning Chu Yu's emotions.
She was speechless that he could be jealous, but for the sake of her little hand, she could only change the subject, saying, "Gu Xi, what are you doing here? Did you find anything?"
Gu Xi naturally noticed their subtle interaction. All the joy and relief she had felt upon seeing the flowers vanished, replaced by heartache.
However, the current Gu Xi is clearly better at concealing his emotions than the naive immortal prince Gu Xi from 110,000 years ago.
Gu Xi calmly said, "We just arrived here half an hour ago. When we got there, we saw a man in black robes performing a ritual, but we didn't have time to stop him and he got away."
Hua asked anxiously, "Then you didn't chase after them?"
Gu Xi shook her head, her expression grave: "I chased after them, but they were too fast, I couldn't catch up."
Although Gu Xi felt it was shameful to admit his lack of skill in front of Hua, he was indeed inferior in ability.
That person's speed was simply too fast; his speed was probably unmatched in the entire Six Realms.
Over the years, because he inherited the Wanxi Sword Dao, his cultivation speed has far surpassed that of his peers. Apart from Chu Yu, few people have given him this sense of defeat.
Thinking of Chu Yu, he raised his eyes and glanced at the God who had not uttered a word from beginning to end. In the past, he would have thought of competing with him.
But as the disparity in strength between them grew, his pride vanished in the face of him.
Even though he was seen as a prodigy by others, he still felt defeated when facing Chu Yu.
This supreme god's monstrous cultivation path has utterly trampled them all underfoot.
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