The horse neighed, galloping on the official road, kicking up dust.
The bluestone road led all the way to the foot of Divine Sect Mountain, where a giant white jade arch stood tall.
The entrance to the Divine Sect Mountain was guarded, and both Li Che and Zhang Ya were already familiar with the sect's guarding cultivators.
"Master Li, are you visiting your daughter on the mountain again?"
The guard, an old man who reached the Primary God-Base Realm in his cultivation, was not considered weak, but with limited talent, he had long lost any chance of promotion.
Thus, he served as the mountain's gatekeeper.
"Elder Qian, come, try this braised pork my wife made. It's no less superb than the chefs at Yunfang Boat!"
Li Che smiled as he deftly pulled a plate of braised pork he had prepared from the lunchbox, sending it floating towards the figure in the small pavilion beside the white jade arch.
