Then, an Immortal Crane flew out from behind the White-clothed Immortal. The Immortal Crane was entirely snow-white, its wings shimmering with a soft glow under the sunlight, like flowing clouds. It gracefully turned, its wings gently fluttering, stirring up a gentle breeze. In an instant, the Immortal Crane transformed into an elder, with white hair and a youthful face, eyes deep and wise, exuding an extraordinary aura—it was indeed the elder from Spirit Mountain.