On the main road to Peach Blossom Mountain, passersby were in a hurry.
Some were taking advantage of the good weather to visit Peach Blossom Mountain for leisure, while others were heading to Jishan Academy, eager to witness some excitement.
Of course, there were also those returning to Peach Blossom Mountain with apprehensive hearts, belonging to the smaller sects and major families.
Among them was a group traveling alongside Chen Yang and his companions, journeying from Lingjing City all the way to here, yet despite the proximity, there was no interaction between them.
However, during a rest halfway, they finally exchanged greetings.
Leading the group was an elderly gentleman who, after sizing up Chen Yang, raised his wine flask, "Young man, I have the strongest liquor here, would you like a sip?"
Following behind the elderly gentleman were a girl in a red dress and a young man, both turned their heads.
Previously, they only glimpsed Chen Yang's profile.
