Cold words arose, and with them, the icy gaze disappeared from view.
As the icy gaze vanished, Grandma Yuanling turned her head towards a certain void and spoke, "Little fellow, come on out."
Lu Yi was taken aback as he looked towards the void, unable to sense the presence of anyone there.
Could it be another Immortal?
Lu Yi felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. When had Tianming become home to so many Immortals?
The next moment, the space fluctuated slightly and a handsome young man with a sword pattern on his glabella walked out.
"It's Senior Wang Jianyuan." Lu Yi revealed a smile.
Wang Jianyuan nodded towards Lu Yi, then turned to look at Grandma Yuanling with a look of astonishment in his eyes and said with cupped hands, "Wang Jianyuan pays his respects to Grandma Yuanling. Please don't misunderstand, I came over because I sensed Immortal-level power, intending to help Young Friend Lu Yi."