Within the bounds of Eastern Province.
Outside Misty Mountain.
A streak of light dashed across the sky and descended, entering the heart of Misty Mountain.
The layers of mist shrouding Misty Mountain did not hinder its path, but instead, opened up a route, allowing the light to enter.
The light came to a stop just outside the mountain gate of the Wayless Sect.
The glow within the light faded, revealing a figure.
It was Ye Luo.
At this moment, Ye Luo stood silently outside the mountain gate.
He was dressed in a brand-new Azure Thread Immortal Robe, his black hair draped over his shoulders, his expression solitary and proud, still surrounded by the imposing air of a 'Celestial Sword Immortal'.
Only this time, there was an additional sense of authority about him.
The authority of the master of a Holy Land!
"Respected Master... should be on the mountain, right?"
Ye Luo murmured softly to himself.
