The proud and beautiful figure seemed to glow, her gentle smile as lovely as a flower.

Xu Xiao's heart stirred slightly, feeling that his master was still his guide into the Dao, perhaps he was overthinking.

He chuckled, "Master, you're too kind. I was just lucky to receive the Immortal Emperor's inheritance. I will never forget your kindness, for without you, I wouldn't be who I am today."

As the master and disciple reunited, Xiong Da swallowed excitedly, his eyes trembling.