"Of course. Even if Master Changchun had not spoken, I would still have brought my disciple to pay respects to the elders," Master Xuanyao said with pride.
With that, he called out behind him.
"Beloved disciple, come forward and greet Master Changchun and the elder brothers."
Hearing these words, everyone in Changchun Valley stretched their necks to see who this disciple, highly praised by Master Xuanyao, might be.
Even Wang Shouzhe couldn't resist his curiosity.
At the same time, he couldn't shake off a certain conjecture, he felt...
As Wang Shouzhe was pondering, under the focus of the crowd, a woman with a striking posture emerged from the crowd and slowly walked behind Master Xuanyao.
This was a woman in her early twenties wearing a yellow suit, with refined brows and radiant eyes.
However, compared to her appearance, what caught people's attention more was her demeanor.
