The elderly man took out a gourd, shook it, and poured out a few elixir pills, speaking softly, "As if waking from a dream."
"Regaining humanity upon awakening, and breaking out from that trapping formation, the one that trapped me turned out to be a little puzzle even a child could solve. It was in my loss of sanity that I was confined by such a simple array."
"In a flash, a hundred years have passed in the human world, and I can no longer find my disciples. The names I once knew are either aged or have died. Afterwards, I went to Central State and was even summoned by the Great Emperor to inquire about the matters of the Elixir of Immortality."
"I only helped him to seal the Chi Xiao Sword, then I left again."
At this moment, Li Guanyi realized who this old man was. This probably was the ancestral master of the line of Hou Zhongyu, the teacher of the one whom Hou Zhongyu had killed, the Great Mage who was bewitched by the Qingpao Changsheng.