At the peak of the Tianshan Mountains.
The majestic Kunlun Immortal Sect, atop the vast White Jade Reception Square.
Snowflakes fill the sky.
"Greetings, Li, I am Lu Wufei..."
Lu Wufei faces the woman in front of him, dressed in fiery red, with a cold beauty and frosty aura, and says, "If there was no other person named 'Lu' that day, then it must have been me..."
"Master, this is Lord Lu..."
Hearing Lu Wufei's light-hearted comment, Liu Jing, knowing his Master's hot temper, immediately interrupts, fearing his Master might take offense.
But before he finishes speaking,
Li Qinge gives a cold stare to her disciple, saying, "Mind your own business!"
Then she turns to Lu Wufei, saying, "The day you helped us in Jinhua Prefecture was a great favor to our Kunlun sect. I have long wanted to invite you to Kunlun to express my gratitude. Now I finally get to meet you..."
"I have prepared some wine. Lu, please..."
Li Qinge's words,
