Inside the room sat three people: Bai Liu, Su Longxiang, and Zheng Mulin.
They had evidently been there for quite some time, waiting for Lin Yuan to arrive.
Lin Yuan gracefully walked to a chair and sat down. The phoenix robe had already been changed to an ordinary skirt on the way here, yet on her, it still couldn't hide her regal and elegant demeanor.
Bai Liu smiled and said, "Empress Lin possesses beauty and natural gifts, no wonder Elder Yu values you so highly."
Lin Yuan glanced at him and said blandly, "It's been decades since anyone in the mortal world mentioned my master's name."
Bai Liu promptly said, "I misspoke, I hope Empress Lin won't take offense."
Immortal Flying Pavilion is the most mysterious place on the Hongzhou Continent, the number of people it holds, and their cultivation level, remain unknown to all.
Even for people as esteemed as Bai Liu, Su Longxiang, and others, they only heard of one or two names from the Immortal Flying Pavilion.
