The white-clothed monk flew all the way, as if inflicted with a soul-loss syndrom.
After a long time, the white-clothed monk stopped in a valley.
It was seen that the valley was covered with layers of peculiar golden crystals, which as a whole, looked like a colossal golden lotus in bloom, spanning a hundred yards.
And at the center of this golden lotus, sat a skinny old monk clad in yellow patched robes.
The white-clothed monk approached the skinny old monk and knelt down directly before him.
The skinny old monk opened his eyes, patted the white-clothed monk's head, "Foolish child, do not grieve, your journey is still long..."
"Master, weren't you at Cangyi Mountain? How could you be..."
The white-clothed monk looked up, tears in his eyes, and asked.
"Your master was backstabbed by Wu Xu Venerable Sage."
The Supreme Character Divine Monk let out a sigh, "Remember, do not seek revenge against Wu Xu Venerable Sage, nor tell the other two Supreme Saints..."