Yan Bugui left but Shen Lian continued to stay at the top of Zifu Peak.
He sat there cross-legged, purple Qi was billowing in the sea of clouds, looking super lonely.
In between, Gu Caiwei came once and left shortly because Shen Lian looked well. Of course, the last time Gu Caiwei met Shen Lian was already one month ago. If she saw Shen Lian again at that moment, she must have thought that Shen Lian indeed was doing very well, perhaps maybe too well.
Shen Lian looked clean and bright from his head to toes, just like the wax sculptures created by the artists in the mortal world. Although he still looked the same as before, his body was translucent and crystal clear, it was almost impossible to find any dust on him.
His charisma was so miraculous, like the Nine Heavens' celestials, transcended beyond the human world.
But if anyone looked into Shen Lian's eyes, they could be shocked because this pair of eyes had no glow and they looked hollow.