Silver light flashed, and Chen Mobai had already shifted to Goumang Dao Academy.
Peach Blossom Venerable, who had long been waiting, bowed with great respect.
Very soon, the two arrived at the bamboo pavilion on the lake. Because Wenren Xuewei had also been in seclusion after coming out of Zixiao Palace, this time it was Peach Blossom Venerable herself who brewed the tea.
Chen Mobai discovered that her skill in the tea ceremony was no inferior to Wenren Xuewei's. In fact, because of her myriad charms, he appreciated it even more.
Peach Blossom Venerable lifted the teapot with a light raise of her fair hand. Her pale wrist turned gently, and the arc of water poured down like fine silk. The tea leaves rose and sank in the steaming water, combining with her elegant movements as though she were performing an artistic dance as smooth as drifting clouds and flowing water.
As the undisputed ceiling of beauty in the Immortal Sect, Peach Blossom Venerable embodied every feminine charm. Her brows were like distant mountains brushed in dark blue, her eyes soft and alluring like peach blossoms, and her skin was translucent white like jade, so delicate that one seemed able to see light flowing beneath it.
Her pitch-black hair, like a waterfall, was lightly bound with a peach blossom hairpin, and a few stray locks fell casually beside her cheeks, adding a touch of liveliness to her originally dignified bearing.
"True Lord, please have some tea."
Peach Blossom Venerable handed the teacup over with both hands. Chen Mobai smelled the fragrant tea aroma that filled the air and immediately knew this was the very famous Fourth Tier floral tea of Goumang Dao Academy.
Though in his eyes it was merely so-so, over here in the Immortal Sect, it counted as