Even as the day of the ceremony drew near, the disciples of Guangcheng Palace did not relax in their cultivation. The training ground was filled with disciples who were calmly focused on their training, seemingly oblivious to the stares of the visitors from above, continuing to go about their business. Indeed, if one couldn't even ignore the gazes of mere bystanders, then cultivating to become an Immortal might as well be forgotten.
She even spotted a Loose Cultivator on the fighting platform, it seems someone couldn't hold back their itch to spar and sought out someone from Guangcheng Palace for a challenge.
Ning Xiaoxian shook her head, ready to call Qi Zai to change direction and fly away, when she caught sight of a familiar figure. It was a willowy young lady with an oval face, beautiful brows, and eyes, dressed in a red shirt.
