Huang Xiaolong reined in his sword flight, descending outside the mountain range of the Yi Hua Palace.
The mountain gate was sealed by a Formation, preventing direct entry.
Outside the mountain gate, there was a stone table.
Sitting behind the stone table, an eagle-nosed crone with hair white as a crane's yet a youthful face exuded a powerful aura and a prideful demeanor. Observing her cultivation realm, she was in the mid-stage of Crossing the Tribulation.
Behind the old woman, stood more than a dozen young girls with jade-like features, all possessing Divine Skills realm, and none of them were very old in actual years.
At this time, there was already a queue formed in front of the stone table.
"Huh, there's a line?" Huang Xiaolong was taken aback for a moment.
Upon closer inspection, he saw that those lining up were young girls around the same age as Song Yuru and Ying Aoshan, each accompanied by a person of no small importance.
