Chapter 820

Clouds drifted and unfurled as flowers slowly blossomed. Within a pavilion atop the mountain, a white-haired young man stood gazing over the sea of flowers, a contented look appearing on his face. The blooming flowers stretched as far as the eye could see. Such a sight was rarely witnessed.

"The Flower Sect is quite a nice place. No wonder you joined it. The atmosphere here suits you rather well." Xiao Heng turned and sat down as the graceful woman refilled his tea. Quiet and beautiful, she sat amid the breeze, while a faint floral fragrance filled the air, its ambiance far surpassing that of burning incense.

Looking at that exquisite face, Xiao Heng suddenly smiled and softly said, "To have the Flower Sect's Sect Master personally pour me tea—I'm afraid no one else in the Central Continent is fortunate enough to enjoy such treatment."

Yun Yun set down the teapot, brushed the loose strands of hair before her forehead into place with her delicate fingers, and looked at the white-haired young man with eyes full of tenderness. A woman adorned herself for the one who pleased her; even as the Flower Sect's Sect Master, she paid particular attention to her appearance before him.

"Unfortunately, all that has been ruined. Now that I've become the Flower Sect's Sect Master, I'm afraid it'll be difficult to live as peacefully as before." Looking at the white-haired young man, she saw that he had matured considerably since those days and gained a certain carefree air. Thinking back on the past, she could not help shooting him a coquettish glare. "Nothing good ever happens when I run into you!"

"You're blaming me for that? I merely came here with pure intentions to help my woman." Xiao Heng immediately declared his innocence. Looking at her graceful