Above the sea of clouds not far from the Cloud Soar Sword Sect.
A boat, white as jade, slowly floated above the clouds, heading straight for Cloud Soar Mountain.
On the jade boat, an elder in red clothes twirled his beard and laughed heartily.
"This old thief Flowing Cloud finally slipped up this time. I thought he was truly about to break through to Yuan Jing, but it turns out he's still stuck in the same old place without a change."
"The ancestor has chosen the timing well this time. That old thief Flowing Cloud boasted about secluding himself to break through to Yuan Jing, and then he was not seen for decades. Who would have thought he was hiding quietly in this mountain nook?" A ravishing woman in a red dress emerged from the pavilion on the jade boat, swaying her hips as she leaned close to the elder, a flirtatious smile on her face.
