As the words "Fairy" were spoken, all the higher-ups of the Xuanhe Sect displayed shocked expressions.
It was said that when the Fairy was born, the heavens bestowed auspicious signs, divine beasts accompanied her, and even the Young Emperor appeared, watching from above the sky. It was truly moving.
However, it had always been just hearsay, never witnessed; but now, the Fairy had come here. A group of people suddenly became excited.
"Quick, quick, invite her in—no, wait, I will go to receive her myself," the White-Robed Elder stood up and strode out. A group of people followed behind him.
Under the bright moonlight, a figure clad in rainbow garments stood quietly upon the path. Her figure was slender, pure, and divine, with thick, long hair cascading over her shoulders. From a distance, in the dark night, her face was unclear. Yet even so, the sacred aura that emanated from her made people want to kneel, as if they should submit to her.
This was the Fairy.
