"What's that idiom about repaying grievances with virtue? Well, this is what I call complaining with virtue!"
"No wonder, even the Proud Children of the Nine Heavens were moved. For the past year, they haven't left the island for a moment, determined to find the Sanqing Saint Heir. They demand to see him alive or his body if he is dead!"
"But alas, there isn't a single clue!"
The news could not be contained and spread far and wide. Countless cultivators rushed over from all corners of the world.
The place was empty. Longhuang Island was long gone, so of course, they saw nothing. All they could see was the legendary desolate island where Yu Xiaolong, Zhao Qingyu, and the other Proud Children of the Nine Heavens were tirelessly using every method at their disposal to search for any trace of Wang Xiu.
Thus, they knew the legends were mostly true.
