In a few years time, the vast Wen Family estate would be completely devoured by the Nan Hong Seven Sons.
Wen Qiujin slowly made her way downstairs.
As the guard beside her picked up the Jade Slip, a group of female cultivators with exceptional bearing swiftly assembled in front of the octagonal tower. They then rose into the clouds and took their positions on either side.
They all took out jade flutes.
Soon, a red haze enveloped the area, spreading a sense of auspicious peace.
As celestial music began to play.
A majestic bronze lion puppet appeared amidst the clouds.
Wen Qiujin ascended into the sky without any air of superiority, followed by eighteen guards. "We welcome the Nanyang Immortal Sect to the Shuiyue Commerce Alliance! Qiujin apologizes for not greeting you from afar, and hopes the immortals will forgive the oversight," she said.
In that moment, all the cultivators within the commerce alliance were astonished, looking up at the bronze lion puppet.
