While Xu Mu was meditating and recovering, two lights as fast as lightning shot in from a distance. Within moments, they arrived nearby, ultimately pausing above the palace.
As the lights faded, they revealed two figures, one tall and one short. The tall one was a young man, dressed in a green robe. He exuded an air of nobility. The shorter one was an elderly woman, dressed in a grey robe. Her face was full of wrinkles, and she leaned on a purple wooden cane.
The young man stood half a step behind the old woman, bowing slightly, treating her with clear respect.
Both had a powerful and majestic aura, akin to towering mountains, especially the old woman. Her presence imbued a sense of grandeur and profound depths that was insurmountable.
Xu Mu was startled awake almost right away, looking at the two people in astonishment.
The auras of these two individuals far exceeded his, and they most certainly weren't at the Golden Core Stage.
