All of the Four Nine Immortal Sect disciples present witnessed a sight that they would never forget.
This was the first time that they saw the pavilion lords and elders laugh so happily, and it was also the first time they saw the pavilion lords and elders howl with tears. Those were tears of joy.
What an unforgettable scene.
Even Pavilion Lord Bai Ling, who was also renowned as an aloof, icy beauty, blossomed like a snow lotus today. She was wearing an extremely vibrant and enticing smile on her face.
Everyone surrounded An Lin and took turns giving him hugs while conversing with him.
There was only one topic of conversation:
You didn’t f*cking die?!
No one wished for An Lin’s death, but even the Heavenly Court had held a funeral, and according to all of the snow maiden witnesses, An Lin had been blasted into non-existence. Furthermore, An Lin hadn’t contacted them, nor had he been sighted for the past hundred years, so any normal person would be misled into thinking that he was already dead.
No one could have imagined that Xu Xiaolan would bring him back to the sect someday!
It was as if he had come back from the dead!
An Lin had never been hugged so many times in one day.
Everyone wanted to give him a hug in order to verify if this really was An Lin.
“Big Brother An, Big Brother An, what kind of dog do I like the most? Woof!” Da Bai pounced on An Lin.
“You only like beautiful women with fair skin!” An Lin snapped.
Da Bai laughed. “This is the real Big Brother An, woof!”
“Master, Master, what do I like to do the most?” Xiao Hong asked in her sweet voice.
“Sunbathing,” An Lin replied.
“This really is Master!” Xiao Hong wobbled her head from side to side with elation.
Tina flew over and gave him her customary Adam’s apple hug before looking up at An Lin with her emerald eyes. “Master, how many golden Realm Essence Crystal do you owe Little Na?”
“Hmm? Do I owe you anything?”
“Waah… This Master is clearly fake!”
Tina’s verification yielded a result different from everyone else.
“I think his response is the exact response the real An Lin would give. He’s just as shameless as ever!” Liu Qianhuan chuckled.
Everyone used their own methods to verify An Lin’s authenticity.
The Four Nine Immortal Sect completely exploded!
Never had the entire sect been so ecstatic.
This incredible, inconceivable news instantly spread through the entire sect.
All of the Four Nine Immortal Sect members learned of the fact that their Sect Leader An Lin, who had been “dead” for a hundred years, had now come back!
Never had they been so shocked, and never had they been so ecstatic!
If it weren’t for the fact that Xu Xiaolan made extensive efforts to keep this news confidential to everyone aside from the members of the Four Nine Immortal Sect, the entire Tai Chu Continent would probably hear about this within a day!
All of the core disciples of the sect felt like they were in a dream.
The legendary figure whom they revered and worshipped the most, their sect leader whom they had assumed was long dead…
He really did come back to life!!!
A series of firecrackers were set off within the sect.
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Fireworks exploded in the sky, further livening up the blissful atmosphere.
Countless gorgeous flowers blossomed in every corner of the sect, and a red carpet had even been laid out from the drill ground to the conference chamber. This was a path exclusively designated for their sect leader.
The entire sect was a sea of joy and happiness.
An Lin had so much to say to his friends.
An Lin made his way over to the conference chamber so that he could catch up with everyone. Xu Xiaolan’s arms were wrapped around one of his, and her features glowed with a blissful smile.
Her century-long wait had finally borne fruit.
She felt like she had never been so happy in her life.
All of the disciples looked on at the man being surrounded by the sect elders and pavilion lords, and all of them were also feeling quite emotional.
They finally understood why Xu Xiaolan had firmly refused to become the sect leader for the past hundred years. Only one person within the Four Nine Immortal Sect was worthy of this role, and that was their Sect Leader An Lin!
The newbie disciples were also sighing with emotion when they suddenly discovered that someone seemed to have gone missing.
“Wasn’t Brother Sun here just a moment ago?” A female disciple was confused.
A man pointed in the direction of An Lin, where Sun Yuluo was clambering around him like an excited hamster. “He seems to have left with An Lin. It looks like he has completely forgotten about us after seeing Sect Leader An Lin.”
Another male disciple paused momentarily. “So, we’ve been abandoned?”
Everyone fell silent upon hearing this.
No one gave a response.
They didn’t want to confirm this harsh reality through verbal affirmation.
“What do we do now?” a female disciple asked with a pitiable expression after a long time.
Another extended period of silence ensued.
Their tour guide, Sun Yuluo, had disappeared! What the hell were they supposed to do with themselves now?!
At this moment, on the way to the conference chamber.
“Big Brother An, I’m a Return to Void Stage dog now! And I’ve obtained the title of White Wind Divine Dog, woof!”
Da Bai looked up at An Lin and boasted as he wagged his snowy-white tail.
Even though his cultivation base had improved by leaps and bounds, he was still the same old Da Bai that An Lin knew.
“Master, Master, Little Ling is really awesome now as well! I’m also at the Return to Void Stage.” Ye Ling was struck by an irrational sense of feeling threatened, and she hurriedly flaunted her own improvement as she latched onto An Lin’s sleeve and glared at Da Bai.
One of the most powerful female assassins on the entire continent was now competing with a dog for a man’s attention like a sulky little girl.
“I’ve heard about all of you from Xiaolan. I have to say, all of you are very impressive.”
An Lin ruffled the luscious hair of the gorgeous woman beside him with a faint smile on his face. “In particular, the title of Missing An Celestial Immortal is renowned across the entire Kingdom of the Nine States.”
Ye Ling blushed with embarrassment at the mention of her dao title, and she stuttered in a low voice, “I… I… It’s because Master changed my life, and I didn’t want to forget Master…”
“Why are you telling me this?” An Lin flicked Ye Ling on the forehead. He had a smile on his face as he said, “It’s a very good name. You should keep using it as your dao title from now on.”
Ye Ling looked up at An Lin, and her eyes rippled with emotion as she nodded firmly. “Alright! I’ll still be known as Missing An Celestial Immortal from now on!”
This was originally a dao title to commemorate An Lin, but there was no reason why she couldn’t use it even though he had come back!
Within the conference chamber.
An Lin looked around at his beast pets, friends, and slaves with a hint of sorrow in his heart. He had only been away for a hundred days, but everyone had completely changed!
Unbeknown to him, everyone was feeling even sadder as they looked at him.
After all, to them, he had been away for a hundred years!
An Lin looked around, and a hint of confusion appeared on his face. “Where are Xiao Ze, Xiao Chou, and the others? We seem to be missing some people.”
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