The pavilion had never been anything eye-catching to begin with, and as the place where True Person Taiyin cultivated in seclusion, no one normally dared set foot there. Yet at this very moment, two startling streaks of light were shooting toward it.
Those streaks of light were extremely fast, arriving before the pavilion in the space of a moment.
The radiance scattered, revealing a white-haired old man and a beautiful female cultivator in the prime of youth.
Needless to say, they were naturally the Heavenly Ingenuity Sect Master and Meng Ruyan.
"Taiyin is here?" Meng Ruyan slightly knitted her elegant brows as she sized up the building before her.
"Yes, Martial Uncle."
Long Yu held a lofty position and great authority, and was also a great cultivator at the Nascent Soul Late Stage. Yet at this moment, he did not even dare breathe too loudly.
"Mm. You may leave." Meng Ruyan did not turn her head, and no joy or anger could be heard in her voice.
"Yes."
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Long Yu's mouth. It had been who knew how many years since anyone had dared speak to him like this, but he did not dare show the slightest dissatisfaction.
He bowed to Meng Ruyan, then green light surged all over his body as he flew off toward the horizon.
He did not dare interfere in the entanglements between old monsters of the Lihe Realm. Better to let them handle it themselves.
The place was so quiet one could hear a needle drop, and Meng Ruyan's expression was like cold ice.
"Taiyin, since this fairy has already come, are you still planning to hide inside like a turtle with its head tucked in?"
Her voice was not loud, yet it spread far into the distance.