Screech! Screech!
Suddenly, several loud eagle cries sounded in the sky, followed by more than a dozen figures swooping down toward the Central Square.
As these figures flew closer, the figure at the forefront of the square, wearing a purple skirt, suddenly opened her clear eyes and looked towards the sky.
When those eyes saw the figure in white at the very front, an unmistakable wave of joy rippled through her bright gaze.
"It's the Sect Leader."
"The Sect Leader has returned!"
"…"
Below, the disciples who were cultivating all opened their eyes, and immediately, a wave of cheerfulness rose in their pupils as they stood up one after another.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the sky, those dozen figures landed on the stone platform at the forefront of the square.
"Brother Qin Yang."
Swish!
On Zilan's delicate and charming face, a joyful expression appeared, and her figure flashed, almost crashing headlong into Qin Yang's arms due to her speed.
"You silly girl..."
