Qinglan Immortal Sect, outer mountain gate.
A man and a woman, two figures of outstanding immortal bearing and ethereal, otherworldly grace, stood shoulder to shoulder before the boundary monument.
"AAAH~ We've finally arrived."
"Our own mountain, the scenery is truly pleasant."
Xiao Hongling narrowed her beautiful eyes, stretching lazily with a satisfied expression.
It was noon, and the dazzling sunlight from Qinglan Peak's summit cascaded down, illuminating the flawlessly beautiful face of the "First Fairy of the Eastern Region," rendering her breathtakingly beautiful.
Lin Xiao gazed intently at the beautiful Master beside him. After several seconds, he suddenly sighed softly, "Sigh, Master, your Disciple... is about to go in."
Xiao Hongling paused, then slanted her beautiful eyes at her Disciple. "You brat," she said, displeased. "It's just returning to the sect, why the long face, all sentimental and melancholic?"
