The orange-red glow of the setting sun was like molten gold, dyeing the bluestone official road leading to Spirit City in warm hues.
Spirit City's outline flickered in and out of view beneath the rosy clouds, and the Spirit carvings on its walls could already be vaguely made out.
On the official road to Spirit City, a group of more than ten people slowly advanced beneath the setting sun's afterglow.
Though the group was not large, their clothing was as distinctly divided as colors on a palette.
Icy blue like a frozen river, fiery red like leaping flames, and emerald green like a forest breeze stirring through the trees.
They were the delegation from the Three Elements Academy.
The two figures at the front of the group were especially eye-catching.
One wore a scarlet gown, her silver hair cascading to her waist like a waterfall.
The other wore a deep black gown, her dark hair loosely pinned up with a jade hairpin.
Both were equally tall and slender, their proud figures casting clear silhouettes beneath the lingering sunset.
"Grandfather. Is she really the younger sister of the Shui Family's ancestor?"
Feng Xiaotian, the eldest of the younger generation, lowered his voice and asked the white-haired elder beside him.
Feng Xiaotian was already over ten years old.
Yet despite possessing Innate Full Soul Power, he was still only a Soul Grandmaster. No one knew where all his cultivation had gone.
"The strength of those two seniors is unfathomable, far beyond our understanding. There is no way they would acknowledge kin so casually."
A trace of reverence flashed through the eyes of Feng Yao, who had lived for nearly a century.
"We searched through the entire family genealogy and even dug out the yellowed scrolls. Senior's appearance is indeed exactly the same