Outside the great mountains, two young people arrived, a man and a woman. The man possessed eyebrows like swords and bright starry eyes, with a tall and slender figure; he was a graceful and dashing fellow.
The woman had ordinary looks with some spots on her face, but there was a strong fluctuation of energy within her.
They were from the Taiyi Sect, one ofclassName the most influential powers in the Huainan Region.
A moment later, the two stopped, gazing at the mountains before them.
Qinglian, the woman, took out an ancient mirror. After activating her cultivation, she carefully examined it for a while, then lifted her head and said, "It should be here."
By her side, Lu Wushuang smiled tenderly. "Senior Sister, you are so kind to me!"
Hearing such a gentle voice and seeing those affectionate eyes, Qinglian's cheeks turned scarlet. She scolded with a smile, "If I'm not kind to you, then who should I be kind to?"
