While Chi Yan was still hesitating, Lu Sangjiu had already raised a hand, helping all the kneeling Cultivators to their feet. "No need for such formalities."
Chi Yan finally let out a sigh of relief. 'Well, that settles that! No more hesitation!'
In front of so many people, Lu Sangjiu had no choice but to maintain the demeanor of a grand senior. After helping the younger generation to their feet, her gaze fell directly on Chi Yan, and she coolly tossed out two words. "Follow me."
It wasn't as if Chi Yan hadn't seen Lu Sangjiu over the past three years, but every time he had, she was lying in a coffin with her eyes closed.
Seeing her up and about again, he was genuinely happy and cheerfully followed after her.
"Daoist Lu, have you completely recovered?"
Once they reached a secluded spot, Chi Yan eagerly approached her.
Lu Sangjiu also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly suppressed her aura to prevent another such embarrassing incident.
