Gradually, Elder Luo walked further and further away, surrounded by dense woods, and everywhere was silent and eerie, with only a few bird calls remaining.
Elder Luo was just about to return when he turned around and saw a man and woman approaching hand in hand ahead.
The woman was dressed in an exquisite and luxurious pale purple gown, spreading out among the green grass, walking leisurely as if a fairy fallen into the mortal world.
The man was clad in a flowing white robe, his exquisite, jade-like face carved like a knife and axe, with a faint, ghostly glow in his purple eyes. Though there was no intimidating aura around him, it still inspired dread.
Startled, Elder Luo shuddered while gazing at the two approaching, quickly concealing his emotions and respectfully calling out, "Miss, Master."
"How goes the search for the medicinal herbs? Xiao Wen..." Mu Qianyue's lips carried a faint smile.
