"When did Xiao Yunyi become so sharp?"
The brawny woman said with some realization: "Also, it's been eight hundred years, people do grow. The Cultivation World has changed a lot too; our Demon Sect has become like rats crossing the street, leaving those Daoist raised little girls."
"Qianfeng Sect, a second-class sect, now surprisingly leads the Demon Sect."
Xie Yunnan was embarrassed and dared not reply.
It seems this elder is a great Demon Path figure, as long as he doesn't cause trouble.
This is Three Pure Mountain after all, if the Immortals heard, it wouldn't be good.
Suddenly, the surrounding scenery slightly shook, as if a transparent membrane had fallen.
In the blink of an eye, a Daoist temple appeared before him, the sides no longer were mountain gates.
Green trees were shading, spiritual fog encircled, a crane wheeling, seemingly like an immortal abode.
