Outside, it was pouring rain, yet not a single drop touched her as she stood, her plain white dress showing nothing peculiar, but her aura felt completely different from the young disciples led by Bai Zhanji.
Chi Wenyan hurriedly descended the steps, quietly speculating about the woman's background, and bowed, "An Immortal gracing my humble abode, Chi Wenyan failed to welcome you properly, my apologies, my apologies."
The woman in white looked around the banquet and seemed to understand something, nodding, "It seems that fellow cultivators have already accepted the commission from Yundu Villa. It seems I am meddling unnecessarily."
Seeing that the woman in white was about to take her leave, Chi Wenyan quickly stepped forward to invite her to stay:
"Esteemed Immortal, your words are too severe. The threat of the Evil Spirit in my humble abode hasn't been resolved. If there is one more to help, we will feel all the more at ease, won't we?
