Starfall Pavilion

"This place calls itself a world and formed naturally. It truly deserves to be called a treasure land. The spiritual energy here is far denser than outside." Xiao Heng's gaze swept over the surroundings before lifting toward the sky.

It was daytime, yet remarkably distinct stars could still be seen in the sky.

"The power of the stars is even denser than in the Star Region."

Venerable Wind was somewhat surprised by Xiao Heng's words. He had been about to explain, but Xiao Heng had said it first. Not just anyone possessed such insight.

"Screech...!"

At that moment, a massive azure eagle flew across the sky. Mu Qingluan stood atop it, with several others following behind. When she saw Venerable Wind, she finally relaxed.

"Teacher...!"

Venerable Wind casually waved, then pointed at Old Yao's illusory form and said with feigned solemnity, "Come pay your respects to your Pavilion Master...!"

"Pavilion Master...!" Mu Qingluan glanced at the vaguely familiar figure and respectfully bowed.

Old Yao smiled helplessly. "You old fellow, you're deliberately making things difficult for me! Enough, there's no need for such formalities. I'm not truly worthy of being Pavilion Master."

Seeing Old Yao's slightly embarrassed expression, Venerable Wind smiled as well. "You were always the Pavilion Master."

Turning to Mu Qingluan and the others, he said with a light chuckle, "Venerable Yao has returned. You little ones will have it good from now on."

The group was slightly stunned as they secretly looked at Old Yao's illusory form. Naturally, they had heard the legends of this man, but probably no one here had ever truly seen him before. Today was the first time.

"Enough, stop making a fuss over me. Make arrangements and let everyone go rest. After a great battle and all that traveling, they must be exhausted,"