At the Eternal Sect's Mountain Gate stood a young man and woman.
The man wore a green robe and looked heroic and extraordinary; the woman wore a white dress and possessed beauty that could topple nations.
Both appeared to be around twenty. Though smiles hung on their faces, the chill radiating from them made them seem like proud plum blossoms standing defiantly amid snow.
"Please wait a moment, you two," Li Qingyang said. "Our Sect Master will be here shortly."
The coldness emanating from them caused him no discomfort. It was not because he deliberately resisted it, but because the frigid aura his Senior Disciple Sister gave off was far stronger than theirs. He had long since grown accustomed to it.
"Must we wait outside?" the woman asked with a smile.
Although her smile looked sweet, there was a trace of displeasure in her tone.
Li Qingyang knew they came from one of the foremost top-tier sects. Being left at the entrance when they came to visit would naturally upset them, so he apologized, "These are the Eternal Sect's rules. Please forgive us."
The Sect Master had not instructed him to invite them inside, so he could only stop them outside.
Still, the second disciple was quite steady in handling people and affairs. If he drove, the steering wheel would never fly off.
"Tsk, tsk."
A trace of displeasure rose between the man's brows. "Worthy of being the sect that won the Dragon Tiger Competition. Such bearing, such airs."
Li Qingyang merely smiled without speaking.
The Eternal Sect had never had any dealings with this First-rate Sect. Why had they suddenly come to visit?
Moreover, judging by the arrogance the two unconsciously revealed, it seemed they had come with ill intent.
"Whoosh--------"
Just then, Jun Changxiao came soaring up from