Under Xiao Min'Er's guidance, Qin Xuan stepped through the mountain gates of the Cyan Cloud Sect.
The moment he entered, a wave of Spiritual Qi washed over him, its density far surpassing that of the Blood Demon Sword Sect.
Misty clouds swirled, Immortal Cranes cried out sharply, and pavilions and terraces were nestled amidst lush greenery, presenting the very picture of an Immortal Family's abode.
Xiao Min'Er was exceedingly enthusiastic along the way, walking shoulder to shoulder with Qin Xuan.
"Fellow Daoist Han, you have such an extraordinary air about you. Might I ask where you came to know my Senior Sister Ye? She has a rather cold personality; it's not easy for just anyone to catch her eye."
Xiao Min'Er smiled charmingly, her words probing and indirect.
Qin Xuan gave a faint smile, his response flawless.
