On Changqing Mountain.
Li Chang'an's eyes were deep as he gazed down from the summit.
He had already seen the old man and the youth, and he had heard their conversation.
'It really is an old friend.'
Except, this old friend was much older than he remembered.
So much older that he almost didn't recognize him.
Li Chang'an took a single step and, in the next instant, arrived at the foot of the mountain.
His sudden appearance startled the old man and the youth.
When the old man came to his senses and saw Li Chang'an's youthful face, he was completely stunned. He seemed to be in a daze for a moment before subconsciously calling out.
"B-Big Brother?"
"It's me."
Li Chang'an smiled and gave a casual wave of his hand.
The next instant,
the three of them were on the mountain's peak.
"Please, have a seat."
Li Chang'an took out a pot of Spirit Tea.
His aura was peaceful, but he was a Foundation Establishment Great Cultivator, after all.
