A Visitor
At that, Tang Yao had nothing more to say. He followed her as they set out for their destination once again. At last, just before the sky threatened to rain, they reached the territory of Moonmirror Sect.
Outside the gate, the three stood side by side. Looking at the three grand, imposing, gold-lettered characters spelling Moonmirror Sect before them, Hua Xuerong felt a sudden pang of emotion.
If her own sect were this large, with so many powerful people standing guard, how could the people of Wanli Sect have bullied them to this extent?
But she soon lowered her head again. In the end, it was because she and the sect's disciples weren't strong enough that their enemies had found an opening. However you looked at it, they were simply outmatched.
Tang Yumeng tipped her head back to look at the bronze-and-iron gate and the lush, magnificent trees faintly visible within. Smiling, she asked, "Brother Yao, is this the sect Big Brother Li chose in the White Night Space? It looks pretty nice."
Tang Yao nodded, admiration and respect in his eyes. "Young Master Li has always had a keen eye. The place he chose was bound to be good."
She tilted her head and smiled. "That's true. Father once said that among the younger generation in Moxue, whether in strength, insight, or vision, only that person from the Cheng family could stand shoulder to shoulder with Big Brother Li. Everyone else was a cut below. And when it comes to handling people and affairs, Big Brother Li is still the better one!"
Tang Yao nodded silently without arguing. In his heart, he knew all too well that whether it was him or the other young talents of Moxue, they couldn't compare to those two—brilliant people who combined