"Venerable Peach Blossom..."
Zhong Heng murmured softly.
The title seemed casual, but such titles were never a focus in the Cultivation Realm.
Zhong Heng looked toward the Broken Boundary Mountain Pass.
At the pass, over twenty figures hovered.
Their aura was retracted yet vast as the sea, subtly melding with the heavens and earth, each one a Nascent Soul Venerable.
Besides slight differences in attire, these people were no different from the many Nascent Souls in the western part of the Wanlang Mountains.
Zhong Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the leader among them.
A hint of amazement flashed in the depths of Zhong Heng's eyes.
She was an almost perfect woman.
She was like a red lotus in a blazing fire, dressed in fiery red, with cloud patterns dancing, as if each strand contained the essence of heaven and earth. Her eyes were as deep as the stars, with a high nose and lips as red as blood, and a slight smile as gentle as a spring breeze, enchanting the heart.
