Summer passed and autumn arrived, a season had gone by.
The Qionghua mountain ranges stretched on with peaks rising steeply, one after another.
Apart from the Dome Palace on the main peak, the rest of the mountains were dotted with man-made structures, where people from the various Mianyan Sect families mostly resided.
The people of the sect here did not fancy living in cave dwellings but preferred to reside in elegant courtyards and pavilions, much like the outer world families.
The residence of Xu Yuan was situated at the top of a hillside.
Not large, it was roughly about an acre in size, surrounded by a flat lawn where a crooked peach tree was planted, creating a beautiful scene. From the bamboo tower in the southwest of the courtyard, one could see a secluded pond down in the hollow of the mountain.
The wind caressed the grassy land gently.
Two figures descended from the sky and quietly landed on the grass in front of the house's door.
