Thunder Continent, Five Lights Mountain Range, Five Lights Clan.
A vast estate, where a tall and thin elder in a golden robe sat in a green stone pavilion with a dignified gaze.
Mo Sen stood beside him, reporting to the elder in the golden robe.
"So many years have passed, and we still haven't found the incarnation of Fairy Yulian?"
The elder in the golden robe frowned and said.
Mo Shuo, Early stage of Mahayana.
"We have sent many people to look for her, but to no avail."
Mo Sen carefully said.
"Humph, the opportunity that was within our grasp has flown away, you're doing a great job as clan leader!"
Mo Shuo rebuked unreservedly.
Mo Sen lowered his head, not daring to retort.
Mo Shuo sensed something and turned his head to look up into the sky.
Three escape lights descended from the sky and landed in front of him, a plump woman in a white dress and two green-shirted men who looked exactly alike.
