A Lonesome Person

"Fellow cultivator, do you know where this mysterious woman is right now?" An Lin walked over to him and joined his hands in a salute.

The man furrowed his brows lightly. What is this fellow cultivator title? Shouldn't you refer to others as your fellow comrade?

He didn't think too much and only regarded him as his daughter's friend. "I only know that she was last seen flying toward the eastern direction of the Da Zhou Nation, but no one knows exactly where she is."

"Thank you." An Lin nodded and turned to Bai Shuyan with a smile. "I have some urgent business to attend to, I have to go now."

"Farewell, Senior An Lin!" Bai Shuyan already had a rough idea of what this urgent business could be and didn't make an attempt to keep him.

A black brick suddenly appeared underfoot, and An Lin flew into the sky, straight into the clouds.