"Who are you...?" The person who opened the door was a young man of about eighteen or nineteen, dressed in leather made from hunted skins and crafted into a jacket.
Ding Ling looked at the young man, feeling an intimate familiarity. Though he had grown over the years, she could still see his childhood face. This was her younger brother, Ding Zining!
"Zining, you've grown taller and quite spirited, not bad at all!"
Ding Zining was captivated by the speaking Fairy. He had never seen such a beautiful Fairy, akin to a Deity from the heavens, so ethereal and enchanting. And why did she know him?
Moreover, the three men beside the Fairy were equally otherworldly, clearly also Immortals.
"Zining, who is it?"
Ding Zining blocked the doorway, so everyone inside could only see white fabric, unable to see the faces outside!
Seeing the high-quality fabric made them curious to speculate about who such wealthy people were coming to their poor and isolated mountain area.
