A sprawling estate stood here, its plaque bearing the three large golden characters "Horizontal Cloud Garden." Two Mahayana cultivators stood at the entrance, their expressions solemn.
A golden-robed youth with sword-like brows and starry eyes sat in a Cyan Stone Pavilion with Jin Qianqian, drinking tea and chatting.
"Fellow Daoist Han, I'll have to trouble you with that matter."
Jin Qianqian spoke sincerely.
"It's merely a lift of the hand. Golden Immortal, you're too polite. With your status, there's really no need for you to personally handle such a trivial matter."
The golden-shirted youth said with a smile.
Han Tianyang, a Late True Immortal, was an elite disciple of the Hengshan Sect.
"I have difficulties I cannot speak of. I hope Fellow Daoist Han won't mention this matter to the Daoist friends we both know, nor tell them about me."
Jin Qianqian requested.
"Difficulties you cannot speak of? I was even thinking of introducing some friends to Golden Immortal."
Han Tianyang said.
"I'm afraid it wouldn't be convenient. Perhaps next time!"
Jin Qianqian tactfully refused.
"Very well. If Golden Immortal needs any help, feel free to speak."
Han Tianyang agreed.
"Then thank you, Fellow Daoist Han. I still have other matters to handle, so I'll take my leave first."
After saying this, Jin Qianqian bid farewell and departed.
Han Tianyang was utterly baffled. He took out a Golden Glowing Dharma Disk, sent a spell seal into it, and made a series of gestures.
Less than half an hour later, a full-figured White-Skirted Woman walked in.
"Husband, where is Golden Immortal?"
The White-Skirted Woman asked.
Mu Tianxue, Han Tianyang's Dao companion.
"She had matters to attend to and left."
Han Tianyang said.
"She left in such a hurry? The Hengshan Dharma Assembly hasn't even begun, and she already left?"
Mu Tianxue