Entering the hall.
Qin Ming looked up and saw a female cultivator in a blue Daoist robe, her hair tied up with a high crown. Her appearance was modest, maintaining the looks of middle age, but in reality, she was probably several hundred years old.
The person in front of him was none other than Master Vast Sea—Nalan Xi.
She was also a crucial pillar of the Vast Sea Immortal City, which has stood firm for many years at the intersection of four nations.
Nalan Xi appeared graceful and poised, without any extra adornments. Her entire cultivation aura was restrained, like an ordinary person, revealing nothing of her depth.
Yet, upon meeting her for the first time, Qin Ming felt an unsettling sensation.
"Greetings, Master!"
Upon entering the hall, Qin Ming bowed and greeted respectfully.
"No need for formalities."
Nalan Xi smiled slightly, gesturing with her hand, "Friend Qin, please sit, and have some spirit tea."
