During the Qingming festival, rain falls incessantly, and misfortune comes knocking.
Jiang Yuebai was utterly speechless, having hid on a deserted island for two months without any incidents, fearing that those two would find her, she left the island to find a sliver of hope.
Pursuing hope, yet colliding straight into a dead end.
At this moment, she was blocked by two people, not matching the portrait's look, nor carrying the jade flute or spear by her side.
But her cultivation and that unique aura distinct from cultivators of this realm, along with her demeanor and speech, aligned with Xie Jingshan's description.
Among them, the younger one, a man at Peak Foundation Establishment, disdainfully scanned Jiang Yuebai disguised as an old man, mumbling, "Reaching this age and only at Mid-Stage Foundation Establishment, why even cultivate?"
Jiang Yuebai not only disguised as an old man, but also slightly suppressed her cultivation.
