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"Such fine weather today. What brings several esteemed seniors to my humble residence? The snow is heavy outside, so I won't come out to welcome you. If you don't mind the crowded liveliness of my humble home, please come in and have a chat." I called out loudly as I sat in the chair in the middle, looking toward the distant place where heavy snow was flying. I wore a fur coat and watched several Demon Cultivators approaching.
At the head was a person whose cloak was covered in gilt ornaments, looking incomparably luxurious. Her eyes were extraordinarily steady, and when she looked at me, she did not blink once, displaying immense confidence. Looking at that familiar old face, I sneered inwardly. The Queen Mother of the West had arrived.
Behind the Queen Mother of the West was Yun Bingxin, dressed in a woman's martial outfit that revealed her graceful figure. She, too, wore the golden fur cloak of the Nine Heavens Immortal Dao and followed step by step behind the Queen Mother of the West, her eyes fixed on my face as well.
Behind the two of them were several tenth-level immortal Demon Cultivators. Only now did they release their cultivation levels, showing that they had already been waiting outside the city. They must have seen True Person Haoyang of the Chan Sect arrive and then been unable to resist following him. This situation was undoubtedly because the demons and the Chan Sect had something they were bound to fight over. Thus, as soon as True Person Haoyang had left, they had arrived right behind him.
As she brushed past True Person Haoyang, the Queen Mother of the West curled her lips into a cold smile. True Person Haoyang's stunned eyes were filled with disbelief. In the end,