"Junior Xu Rao. My master is Venerable Cang Ling. My master has also entered the Yellow Springs Palace Secret Realm this time. I hope the several seniors can show us some mercy."
Just as everyone was left stunned by the black-faced old man, an extremely bewitching voice suddenly rang out among them. A dazzling female cultivator who appeared to be under thirty then rose to her feet. Her beautiful eyes, which seemed capable of ensnaring souls, flickered as she gazed toward the black-faced old man in the air.
This female cultivator was breathtakingly beautiful. Her neither-tall-nor-short figure was already exceedingly graceful, and when paired with her delicate, coquettish voice that made listeners' entire bodies go weak, she stood there and merely twisted her alluring body a few times, causing the eyes of every cultivator present to blaze with desire.
"Hahaha, I never thought the little Immortal Fairy would be that old ghost Cang Ling's disciple. If I had encountered you elsewhere, I would certainly have had a long, pleasant talk with you. But here, I'll let it pass. Still, you can follow by my side. I can look after you a little when the time comes."
The black-faced old man gazed at the seductive female cultivator before him, and his eyes immediately flared with lust. His words were even more brazen. Fortunately, he was no ordinary person and quickly suppressed the feelings surging within him. Even so, he ultimately told the female cultivator to stand beside him.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, although we agreed to venture through this place together, please exercise some restraint. The dangers here need no further reminder from me." Seeing the black-faced old man's conduct, the middle-aged cultivator immediately revealed his displeasure and spoke without the slightest tact.
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Qinglang, there's naturally no need to