Qianling Sect, Golden Roc Peak.
Sun Lin stood before a hundred-acre orchard, where the fruit trees were lush with branches and leaves, already flowering.
A huge blue cloud floated above the orchard, and large blue raindrops poured down, falling continuously on the fruit trees.
Less than half a quarter of an hour later, Sun Lin's spell changed, and the blue cloud dissipated.
"Master Nephew Sun, you haven't had any matters to attend to recently, have you?"
A gentle male voice rang out.
Sun Lin turned his head to see Shen Long descending from the sky.
"Uncle Shen, you have finally returned. Master Aunt Li has contacted me several times inquiring about your whereabouts; she has something to discuss with you."
Sun Lin showed a look of joy upon seeing Shen Long.
"Senior Sister Li is looking for me? I understand. Besides her, is there anyone else?"
Shen Long inquired.
"No one else."
Sun Lin shook his head.
"Has there been any major event in our sect recently?"
Shen Long asked.
