Brother Xu...
Most of the fellow cultivators who knew him well called him "Brother Dao."
As for Spirit Ancestor, even Xu Xing himself didn't know why Spirit Ancestor called him that.
He'd asked once, but never got an answer.
"Brother Xu, you can look around the city first. I still have some preparations to make."
"Sure."
Chi Jiuyu, standing nearby, didn't wait for Xu Xing to answer. She pulled out her phone and took a picture of the snowy scenery.
Only then did she look up and ask again, "Martial Uncle, what are you looking at?"
"Nothing." Xu Xing looked away and reminded her, "Don't post photos of this place on the Spirit Net."
"Got it, got it! I'm only sending them to Master and Xiao Yunlu!" Chi Jiuyu nodded repeatedly.
The Spirit Sound Workshop's inner sect didn't share things with the outside world!
It wasn't as if she didn't know how to behave!
"Sword Ancestor Senior, you can go straight to meet my master. I'll take Jiuyu around," Ning Wanzhu said.
"No rush. I haven't been here in a long time either. I'll have a look around first."
Xu Xing continued walking, and Chi Jiuyu hurried after him.
Yuan looked up at the snow swirling across the sky, his expression peculiar.
It was true that the Cave Heaven had all four seasons, but if he remembered correctly, it wasn't supposed to snow yet.
How ridiculous.
Once they left the area where they'd started, the view opened up before them.
The Spirit Sound Workshop's inner sect Cave Heaven stretched on without end, its tree canopies blocking the sky.
Buildings with upturned eaves stood row upon row, their carved beams and painted rafters steeped in ancient charm.
Yet skyscrapers rose like a forest, their glass curtain walls reflecting dazzling