Standing beside the young man were three men and a woman, all with faint smiles on their faces. One of the men, who was around thirty and had a strong physique, spoke, "I have heard that Lu Tianyue from Lingdong Mountain is also here?"
The woman laughed softly, looking at him, "What's the matter, Qing Ge, still have your eye on that flower?"
The young man who had spoken earlier also laughed, "Qing Ge has been interested in Lu Tianyue for quite some time. However, the old coot of Lingdong Mountain is known to have a bad temper. He once announced that anyone who dared to have any designs on his disciple would meet their death."
"Hmph..." Qing Ge, the sturdy man, exhibited a semblance of disdain and said lightly, "Lingdong Mountain is nothing but a place relying on a bunch of hopeless old-timers who failed to refine their spirits. One day, I will personally set foot on Lingdong Mountain and take Lu Tianyue away!"