On the mountain path leading to the Spirit Beast Garden, a sea of trees rose and fell.
Su Ling'er led the way at an unhurried pace, with Wang Xiedi following closely behind.
Not far away, Eldest Senior Brother Lin Qingfeng, dressed in black robes with his hands behind his back, watched his little junior sister fulfill her 'welcoming' duties.
His faint yet palpable gaze and the pressure it carried were a constant reminder to Su Ling'er of what she was supposed to be doing.
Su Ling'er began her "performance."
She took a deep breath, cleared her throat, and in a proud tone that felt foreign even to herself, began to introduce this "blessed land" shrouded in Demonic Qi.
"Mr. Wang, look. The valley ahead is our Guixi Sect's Spirit Beast Garden, a true grotto-heaven and blessed land.
