Over half a month quickly passed by.
In Qianling Garden, two disciples from the Qianling Sect stood at the entrance, their expressions solemn.
A middle-aged elder in a blue robe approached, his aura as vast as the ocean.
The blue-robed elder politely said, "I am Xu Hongfei from the Xu Family in the Kaiyang Realm. I wonder if Taoist Friend Shen is available. I have some matters to discuss with him."
"Junior Chen Ying from Qianling Sect. Senior Xu, Uncle Shen is currently not available for visitors, but we will report your intentions to him."
A sweet-looking woman in a golden dress said with courtesy.
"Alright, thank you for your trouble, Friend Chen."
Xu Hongfei said warmly, then turned and left.
Half an hour later, two blue-dressed women with identical faces arrived, their auras unfathomable.
