Inside the Tianxing Pavilion's grand hall.
It wasn't just the Lis and the Shenxiao Sect present, but also other families and sects. The Sect Leader and disciples of the Xianxia Sect were also invited to attend.
Yun Xianghong was notably among them.
Today, she was dressed in a pink gown with a hairpin adorning her head, her makeup light, yet it only served to highlight her pure and attractive temperament. Coupled with her striking beauty, she nearly captured the attention of all the men present.
By Yun Xianghong's side were three other disciples of the Xianxia Sect, all pretty young women, but next to Yun Xianghong, they seemed to pale in comparison. The only one who could rival her was a slightly more mature woman.
This was Yu Mingxia, the Sect Leader of the Xianxia Sect.
She appeared to be a woman in her late twenties, dressed in a moon-white gown with a veil covering her face, exuding a cool and distant air, like the clouds high in the sky.
