Isn't It Good to Be Alive?

Qingyun Sect, mountain gate.

"Immortal, please inform them that someone from the Gongshu family requests an audience!" Gongshu Dijie said politely to the patrolling disciples.

"Alright, please wait here!" One of the disciples said.

Gongshu Dijie obediently waited for the disciple to report. He looked at the statue-like Gongshu Tianxiong and the others in the forest. The fear of being dominated by Li Yu surged into his heart, and he could not help but shudder.

The shadow left behind here was too large. If not for the fact that he was forced to do so, he would rather die than return here.

At the moment, Gongshu Dijie was extremely nervous as he rehearsed the words he had thought of in his mind.

If he could not invite Li Yu over, he would be punished when he returned. However, he did not know if he could persuade Li Yu to follow him to the Immortal Realm.