Lu Zhou and Lan Xihe were both concealed by the Purple Glazed Ceramic. Under normal circumstances, they would not have been discovered. However, who knew the other party would have a dog's nose? They exchanged a glance before they tapped their feet lightly on the branch and flew out. The cold wind blew, causing their long hair to flutter in the air.
Lan Xihe hovered in the air, looking at the two cultivators calmly, while Lu Zhou hovered in the air on the left side.
Amidst the fierce and frosty wind and the sounds of flying beasts flapping their wings and the heavy footfalls of the fierce beasts on the ground, the two sides looked at each other vigilantly and sized each other up.
