Lin Xuan swept his gaze over the front, then his whole body flared with azure light as he shot toward the quiet bamboo grove.
In the space of a mere moment, he stopped before a small emerald-green cottage.
Lin Xuan did not barge in rashly. Instead, he released his divine sense. Sister Ruyan was indeed meditating inside, and judging by the fluctuations of spiritual energy, she was slowly showing signs of ending her cultivation.
After a brief hesitation, Lin Xuan stood there. Though the two of them were sworn siblings, rashly entering another's secluded-cultivation place was still somewhat too reckless.
In the blink of an eye, the time it took to drink a cup of tea passed.
Accompanied by the soft patter of footsteps, an intoxicating fragrant breeze drifted to his nose. A snow-white, delicate hand lifted the bamboo curtain, and a beautiful young woman entered his view.
Vermilion lips, a jade-like nose, snowy skin and jade flesh—every movement of hers carried not the slightest trace of mortal dust.
Needless to say, it was naturally Meng Ruyan.
"Sister," Lin Xuan called warmly.
"Mm. Come in and sit."
Fairy Ruyan spoke with a smile. After all, the two of them were not outsiders, so there was naturally no need for excessive courtesy.
The furnishings inside the bamboo cottage were simple, and all the furniture was woven from green bamboo. It seemed somewhat plain, yet there was a unique, marvelous charm within.
Meng Ruyan lived alone in this valley, without even a single maidservant. Since a distinguished guest had come from afar, she had no choice but to trouble herself personally to brew Lin Xuan a cup of spiritual tea.
On the surface, this small action was nothing much, but with Meng Ruyan's proud personality, even if other Lihe Realm old monsters