"Senior Sister, don't worry. He's only a child in the Flying Immortal realm. You make it sound far more serious than it is." The male disciple laughed. Chen Yifeng shook her head with a smile and said nothing. She had no intention of arguing, because she knew I would soon let them know exactly how troublesome I was.
Before long, the jade boat entered the spacious sect dock. This floating platform looked far more imbued with immortal aura than the one used by the outer disciples, as though it were suspended in midair above a cliff. It was magnificent beyond compare.
I floated down from the boat. A kind-faced old woman was already standing there with several disciples, waiting for us. Her cultivation was even more profound than Ma Ruohong's, and the few people beside her, dressed in elder robes, were all capable and spirited. They truly possessed the bearing of a prestigious orthodox sect.
"Master, why have you come personally as well?" Chen Yifeng cried out in surprise. I hurriedly cupped my hands and called her Grandmaster.
The old woman nodded, then looked me up and down. "This child certainly has an extraordinary air about him. And as soon as he arrived, he caused me such a huge problem. Tell me, how could I not come personally?"
Chen Yifeng was startled, but soon more than a dozen auras flew rapidly toward this place. Their speed was astonishing.
When they landed, I noticed that, apart from wearing white robes entirely different from those of the outer disciples, they also had a cluster of white clouds and galloping immortal horses embroidered along the lower hems. These markings were completely different from the blue crystal-like emblem of Green Jade Temple.
The leader was about the same age as my female Grandmaster, but