A quaint little cabin, a small pavilion, and two figures as ethereal as fairies sat there drinking Hundred Flowers Wine and playing Go.
"Hehe, big sis, two guys have entered the formation. It's been a long while since humans have come through. Shall we tease them a bit?" The speaker was a woman dressed in green, appearing to be in her early twenties, clearly a mischievous girl. Her attire seemed as though she had time-traveled from an ancient era.
The one she called big sister was a dignified and elegant woman, nearly thirty, clad in white clothes. She shook her head and chuckled gently, "You—always up for fun. If you had spent more time on cultivation, with your talent, you wouldn't be at this level anymore. Let those two wander around a bit, soon we'll let them escape and leave. They're probably Myriad Saints Valley disciples. We've always been peaceful with Myriad Saints Valley, there's no need to stir up trouble."
