Upon arriving at the Dustless State through the teleportation array, as agreed upon in the message-carrying flying sword, Zhu Linlei rushed to the destination as quickly as possible.

After nearly two days of travel, he witnessed a chilling scene in the mountains.

By the waterfall where they were supposed to meet, the person he was looking for was absent. Instead, a cultivator wielding a large red sword was staring coldly at him.

"Xiao Chen, why is it you?"