Qilian Mountain.
Lanyue Peak.
In the forest at the foot of the mountain, a Concealment Array quietly shrouded the area.
The disciples of the Zhenyang Sect were resting in the forest, having encountered countless demonic beasts along the way, and were somewhat exhausted.
But at this moment, their faces showed not fatigue but excitement.
"The Senior Sister is perfect!"
"Indeed, my breath almost stopped when I saw Senior Sister."
"You guys didn't see it; Senior Sister's elegance while slaying the Sixth Grade Flying Wing Tiger!"
"Although Senior Sister's cultivation hasn't fully recovered, her combat power is already comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm!"
"I wonder what kind of male cultivator could be worthy of Senior Sister!"
"Don't talk nonsense; Senior Sister's heart is set on the Heavenly Dao and she will surely ascend. No man in this world can win her favor!"
A group of male disciples were chatting excitedly in low voices, their words filled with admiration for Ye Xiyue.
