On the Heavenly Field, the long grass swayed like waves in the wind.
The man in the black robe sat cross-legged in front of the ghost gate.
The sound of horse hooves rose behind him.
The sound then stopped in the distance.
Cao Yi and the others dismounted, exchanged glances, and only Cao Yi led two others wearing ghost masks forward, stopping after a dozen paces.
The three bowed simultaneously.
Cao Yi took a deep breath and said, "My Lord..."
Before she could finish, Li Xuan interrupted, "Yan Luo, you've arrived."
Cao Yi paused, hesitating over how to address herself before this man. "Yan Luo" certainly seemed inappropriate. Calling herself "Yan Luo" was like a small ant claiming, "I am the Giant Spirit God" before a giant, absurd.
However, her identity in the martial world was extremely mysterious, and she never intended to reveal her identity. She was already calling herself "Cao Yi" or "Yi'Er."
"My Lord, this name... I dare not accept."
