Before the Torrent of Ten Thousand Swords could even be unleashed, the petals drifting down from the mountaintop vanished. Xin Mengrou's voice rang out: "Enough. The plants and trees of my Tai Miao Sect aren't for you to trample like this."
If they continued fighting, never mind who won or lost—the rocks, plants, and trees atop the peak would probably disappear, leaving nothing but a barren mountain.
Xu Yan, who had been preparing to turn all things into swords, had no choice but to stop.
Two graceful figures descended from the mountaintop.
"Young Master Xu!"
"Young Master Xu!"
Xu Yan nodded. These were the real Du Yuying and Yun Miaomiao.
"Wait here for a while. I'll go up and take a look."
Xu Yan had not given up on climbing to the peak.
"Young Master Xu, you'd better not. Ancestor Granny doesn't receive outsiders."
Afraid of offending Ancestor Granny, Du Yuying hurriedly spoke in a gentle voice to dissuade him.
"Yes, Young Master Xu. You shouldn't disturb Ancestral Grandmother."
Yun Miaomiao also urged him not to go.
Xu Yan raised an eyebrow. The relationship between Xin Mengrou and the two women seemed unusual. One called her Ancestor Granny, the other Ancestral Grandmother. If so, Du Yuying must be Xin Mengrou's descendant.
And Yun Miaomiao's inheritance had also been left behind by Xin Mengrou.
"It's only a meeting, nothing major. Don't worry. She's one of the two strongest people I've encountered in the Spirit Domain, so of course I have to meet her."
As Xu Yan spoke, he continued toward the mountaintop.
Whoosh!
A graceful figure appeared and landed before Xu Yan.
Du Yuying and Yun Miaomiao were startled. They hurriedly bowed and said, "Ancestor Granny!"
Xu Yan looked at Xin Mengrou, somewhat surprised. She seemed enveloped in a dream, giving