Master Xuantian told his disciple the location and asked him to come on his own, for he was planning to ambush Chu Yan and couldn't leave that place.
Upon learning the location, Nan Xian had a man take him there.
Nan Xian was still worried about Chu Yan's safety, but when the two reached the designated spot, they couldn't find Master Xuantian.
"That... That's my master!"
After searching around, the man could barely recognize a fleeing wandering soul that somewhat resembled his master.
"Why is there only a soul left of your master?"
"I don't know!"
A hesitant expression appeared on the man's face, uncertain whether to meet his master.
Before he could decide, he saw Master Xuantian's soul showing extreme terror.
A blood-red powerful force, mist-like, suddenly appeared.
The mist enveloped the soul, dragging Master Xuantian before a man.
"Your Highness, spare my life! I was blind to Mount Tai's greatness, please spare me!"
Master Xuantian's soul knelt on the ground.
