At three quarters past the hour of Si, Song Yan arrived at the mountain gate as scheduled.
At this moment, many people were gathered around the Entrance Plaza.
Passing Cultivators slowed their steps, secretly glancing towards a certain spot, and some Disciples even stopped in place to admire the scenery not far away.
Song Yan looked up and saw a female Cultivator standing at the mountain gate of the Entrance Plaza, with a stout, honest-looking Disciple standing beside her.
The female Cultivator seemed to sense something and glanced back.
Flowing robes and gauze, beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal, with an ethereal temperament that seemed untouched by the Mortal World...
Song Yan took a deep breath.
What a beautiful woman!
He genuinely marveled in his heart.
