At the sound of that ethereal, heavenly voice, Chen Fan's brow furrowed. Without turning to pay it any mind, he stepped forward and slowly continued on his way.
The young man's hand paused mid-motion. He didn't bring the talisman down, but turned around in surprise and looked toward the carriage.
The cloth covering the carriage fluttered slightly. A woman with a white veil over her face stepped lightly out, her figure floating in the air before she drifted gracefully to the ground. The wind casually lifted the white veil, revealing half of her crystalline, fair face. Her transcendent bearing and nimble, immortal grace instantly drew the attention of countless cultivators.
"An immortal maiden! She must be an immortal maiden from the Nine Profound Heavens."
"Who could have imagined such a wondrous face existed in this world? Having seen it today, I can die without regrets."
"I know her. She's Mu Yunshui from the Immortal Sect, the sect's Senior Martial Sister." Someone cried out.
"What? So she's an immortal maiden from the Immortal Sect. No wonder."
"In this life, I'll join the Immortal Sect too, and hope to see the immortal maiden again!" one male cultivator murmured to himself.
Seeing Mu Yunshui come out in person, the young man was taken aback. Then he smiled faintly and said, "Fairy Mu, why come down from the carriage yourself? They're just a bunch of small fry who've never seen the wider world."
Mu Yunshui furrowed her brows slightly. After glancing a few times at Chen Fan and the others' retreating figures, she said quietly, "Fellow Daoist Bai, our business should take priority."
"Fairy Mu, you're worrying too much. He's just a nobody in the Qi Refining Realm." The young man smiled faintly, unconcerned.
"The two women beside him are at the Foundation Establishment