Three Targets

Inside the sect master cave abode of the Golden Light Sect, one of the top sects of the Effulgent Great World.

Yu Tong sat cross-legged cultivating on a mat. With an angry grunt, two streams of gases spewed out of his nostrils as they circled to fill the chamber. Yu Tong then took another deep breath, bringing the two streams back into his body through his nostrils.

"Oh?" Yu Tong frowned slightly. "Who is it that's contacting me at this moment?"

He flicked his sleeve.

The void beside him produced ripples, soon showing the scene of a lakeside in a distant space. Qin Yun was standing there, looking over and smiling.

"Ah, Uncle-Master Qin." Yu Tong immediately stood up and smiled. "Uncle-Master Qin, I'm honored that you would think of me."