Through the Profound Heaven Mirror, Ling Tian saw Yao Yu's arrival, and his heart leapt with excitement. He rose to his feet and looked straight toward the direction she was coming from, perfectly at ease. Lian Yue and the others were also eagerly awaiting her arrival.
Before long, a sound that split the air rang out, and Yao Yu came gliding over in a green dress. Her ink-black hair streamed in the wind, and with her peerless figure, she looked like a fairy descending to the mortal world. The spectators below the stage gaped at her, and some cultivators even began to cheer, much to Ling Tian and the others' amusement.
Most of the people below had also visited the Yin Stage, so they knew the newcomer was Yao Yu of Mu Tian Pavilion. They also knew that although this mature, charming woman had a high cultivation level, she was easy to approach. Many cultivators had lost to her, yet still admired her greatly. Now that she had come to the Yang Stage, a crowd of people naturally greeted her.
Yao Yu gave a slight nod in greeting, then smiled and headed toward Ling Tian. Though people were still challenging one another on the stage, she paid them no mind. When the challengers saw that Yao Yu had arrived, they were not the least bit angry; instead, they sparred with even greater enthusiasm.
Seeing Ling Tian and the others watching her at their leisure, Yao Yu paused in surprise. But soon, a knowing look came over her face. She glanced at Ling Tian and pretended to scold him. "Ling Tian, did you beg Big Sister Tian Xin to spy on us?"
Beside Ling Tian, Feng He's burly frame jolted when he saw Yao Yu gliding over. A strange look flashed