In the direction of Tianxu Sect, a youth was flying on his sword towards the sect entrance, his demeanor arrogant, chin slightly raised. It wasn't extremely blatant, after all, he had grown up and become a bit more reserved.
But his disdainful eyes were particularly punchable.
Following the youth, there was a Little Immortal Crane.
A girl was lying on the back of the Immortal Crane.
An aura of wealth emanated from her constantly; she looked like a pampered young lady and was also languid, as if she hadn't fully woken up yet.
During the flight,
Xie Jiuniang really took a comfortable little nap on the back of the Little Immortal Crane.
During this period, she had been researching Artifact Refining day and night without any rest.
Now, she finally had a chance to relax.
When her body wasn't tired, the fatigue of her mind set in.
But after a short nap, she was refreshed again.
Jian Lingyan cried out excitedly, "So many people in front of the sect gate, a sea of heads!"
