Gu Shi Yi nodded, a tremor still in her voice,
"Yes, yes! It was horrifying!"
Ha! Speak of the devil and he doth appear!
No sooner had they mentioned the Spirit Clearing Guard than the Spirit Clearing Guard arrived. The moment an aura of a Taoist nun emerged, over a dozen streams of Flight Light rose within Huangjing City, swiftly flying in their direction. In short order, a group of people arrived nearby, led by a white-haired old crone. The old crone, seeing the Taoist nun, respectfully bowed and said,
"Senior, Shao Yao from the Hundred Flowers Gate pays respects to you!"
Shao Yao?
Gu Shi Yi craned her neck at the side and almost couldn't suppress a laugh. This old granny's hair was all white, and her face was so wrinkled it could trap mosquitoes, yet she bore the fresh and bright name of Shao Yao—it was indeed rather comical!
