The wind howled across the sky.
Dark clouds pressed down on the city, while silver light flashed.
Such an abnormal celestial phenomenon drew the sidelong glances of many cultivators in the city.
Outside the valley, Fu Chaosheng blurted out, "The omen of Nascent Soul Formation."
But after observing for only a moment, he lowered his raised heart back into place and gave a sharp shout.
"Absurd!"
He did not know whether the person inside the valley had heard his rebuke.
In the next moment, the wind and clouds rolled backward, and the silver light vanished.
That strange aura abruptly withdrew.
Between heaven and earth, only the spiritual energy extracted from the Earth Vein wandered unsteadily. All other signs had vanished.
At the same time, the Rippling Cloud Mist in the valley slowly dispersed, making way for a path wide enough for one person to pass.
"Since Senior has come, why not enter the valley and sit for a while? Allow this junior to do his duty as host."
Hearing that clear voice, Fu Chaosheng raised his brows. Without much hesitation, he strode in.
Wherever he passed, the clouds and mist parted on their own, then slowly closed behind him.
Before long, Fu Chaosheng arrived before a wooden house.
A woman stood guard at the entrance, her entire body tense with vigilance.
The instant she saw Fu Chaosheng, Tian Xuan blurted out, "Manager Fu, it's you!"
Fu Chaosheng smiled faintly. "I told you, you and I are fated to meet again."
"You followed me!" Tian Xuan's willow brows rose sharply as Baleful Qi surged from her.
Before Fu Chaosheng could explain, that clear male voice from earlier sounded from inside the house.
"Tian Xuan, do not be rude. This is a Senior. You must address him as True Person."
Tian Xuan