In the hall, Lin Xuankong was walking towards the Cultivation Room, his heart pounding with excitement. Three people approached him; one was Steward Hu Shuo, a ruddy-faced man and one of the chosen participants for this Demon Slaying Conference.
Another was the Daoist Nun Nalan Yunzhu, who had distinguished herself in the battle against the Demon People Race.
Nalan Yunzhu was a comely woman of about twenty-eight or twenty-nine, and she was relatively quiet. Standing beside her was a burly man in his thirties with thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a wide mouth. His name was Lin Jiao, also a Steward with Second-Layer Late Stage Cultivation, and he too was a participant in the Demon Slaying Conference.
Upon seeing Lin Xuankong, the expressions of all three changed slightly. They cupped their hands in greeting, and Steward Hu Shuo spoke first, "Steward Lin, I've been meaning to find you these past few days, but unfortunately, I've been too busy. I finally ran into you today!"
