The morning sun ascended, shimmering through the branches of ancient pines and cypresses.
Ji Nanjue flew towards the Imperial City, his storage ring holding petals of the Immortal Fate Grass he had acquired from the base of Unrepentant Cliff.
This Immortal Fate Grass plant had been deliberately placed by him at that specific location under Unrepentant Cliff, so he could conveniently collect its petals on schedule when the time came.
The elixir refined from the petals of the Immortal Fate Grass had functions beyond just concealing one's fate from the heavens. It was precisely because he had been taking this Immortal Fate Pill for hundreds of years that he was never questioned by certain individuals, effectively concealing his own identity.
However, he had not expected to witness this scene!
"Su Bei? An interesting man!"
