Tingxue Pavilion.
Outside the pavilion, snowflakes drifted through the air, yet inside, it was as warm as spring.
Rare flowers and exotic grasses, rockeries and hot springs, jade-like forests and immortal birds and rare beasts were all present in abundance, creating an impression of understated luxury.
Sixth Miss and Seventh Miss led Fang Xi to the top floor of the pavilion and bowed. "Greetings, Father."
Fang Xi looked ahead and saw a lone figure standing there in silence, his bearing detached from the mortal world, as though he had transcended into an immortal.
He wore a white robe and held a section of wooden staff in his hand. Several green leaves sprouted from the top of the staff.
His face looked youthful, yet his eyes held the pure, childlike innocence of one who had seen through the ways of the world. A ring of verdant light arced behind him.
"An Earth Immortal?!"
Fang Xi spoke inwardly, realizing that the master of Fengyuan Hall was likewise a powerful Earth Immortal!
He immediately bowed. "Fang Xi greets the Hall Master."
"There's no need to stand on ceremony, Fellow Daoist. My name is 'Yu Xiu'!" The youthful-looking Hall Master lightly tapped his wooden staff, and spirit plants rapidly grew throughout the pavilion, transforming into chairs and tables of vines and wood. "Please take your seat."
Fang Xi clasped his hands and sat down in a vine chair.
Servant girls, their figures as graceful as swallows, carried all kinds of delicacies into the pavilion.
Sixth Miss and Seventh Miss exchanged a glance, then personally stepped forward to arrange the dishes.
"The Hall Master is too courteous. I hardly deserve such treatment."
Fang Xi first took a sip of spirit wine and sampled several dishes before clasping his hands and speaking.
"Hahaha... There's no need