Ling Hu Chongtian, Zhan Tianyi, Zhan Wuchang, Gu, the four of them carried the palanquin.
Their figures shuttled through the mountain forest, and soon, the view ahead opened up.
In a clearing not far away, two figures were confronting each other.
One was a young man in a blue robe with a delicate face.
He stood suspended in the air, his back facing them.
Around him, shadowy figures continuously manifested, and the sound of the Dao generated by the void resonated ceaselessly, making one's heart tremble.
He was the Daoist Sect Saint Heir, Zuo Yuandao.
Born with a Taoist Body, his cultivation in the Dao Realm was stronger than those of the same level!
Opposite him was a woman dressed in sheer clothing, enchantingly attractive.
She stood barefoot above the void, with an impeccable, flawless face of stunning beauty.
All the men present couldn't help but have their hearts race.
Her graceful, curvy shape came into view.
Their blood surged fiercely within them in an instant.
