In the depths of the Jiu Xuan Divine Mountain, there was a hidden canyon.
In the canyon, flowers bloomed abundantly, and the strong scent of flowers could be smelled from afar. This place was a completely different world compared to the outside of the canyon.
In the depths of the canyon, there were two thatched cottages, very simple and seemingly about to collapse from a gust of wind.
At this moment, in front of the thatched cottage, a woman dressed in plain clothes sat on a wooden stool, her eyes looking up at the starry sky as if the countless stars above the sky dome were in her eyes, and as if she was longing for something.
This was a beautiful woman, appearing to be around thirty years old, with no wrinkles on her face. In her youth, this woman would have definitely been a stunning beauty, just as beautiful as Huangfu Wushuang.
"Second brother, you're here."
Suddenly, the beautiful woman seemed to notice something, and a faint voice came from her mouth.
