The moment he reached the main building, Li Hao sensed Su Muqing and Su Wanqing. He immediately descended from the terrace and stepped inside.
"Sister Lan Qin, when will the Dragon Rhyme Painting Immortal arrive?"
Su Muqing's voice rang out with curiosity.
"She's on her way. Once everyone else has arrived, the Dragon Rhyme Painting Immortal should be here too."
Another voice answered gently, its elegance befitting a lady of distinguished upbringing.
"Are these all the Dragon Rhyme Painting Immortal's paintings? They're beautiful. They seem to contain the Origin Great Dao of life and could become War Weapons within the paintings."
Su Wanqing's voice also drifted over, lively and exuberant with youthful wonder.
"These are all the Dragon Rhyme Painting Immortal's early works. I heard she'll bring her recent paintings to this exhibition, so all you sisters will get to see the originals."
The gentle voice spoke again.
Li Hao entered the pavilion and immediately caught the fragrances of many women. A bevy of beauties stood before him, all wearing Immortal Treasure gowns, their lovely faces like a hundred flowers blooming together.
Four figures stood out most: Su Muqing, Su Wanqing, a woman in a deep blue gown, and a girl in pale teal. They had gathered before two paintings, forming a small circle within the larger circle of guests.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Su Muqing's expression changed mid-conversation. She turned and immediately spotted Li Hao approaching.
Her face changed again, and she demanded in furious disbelief, "How did you get in? Who let you in?!"
Her sudden rebuke silenced the laughter and chatter in the pavilion. Everyone turned in surprise. Seeing an unfamiliar young man, they began whispering among themselves.
"Who is he? How did he make the Su Clan's young lady so angry?"
"He certainly is handsome."
"Little Sister Muqing,