Bright butterflies fluttered above the lotus blossoms, while wisps of white mist drifted over the center of the lotus pond. The entire scene resembled a fairyland on earth.
Master and disciple circled around the enormous lotus pond before them and entered the grand hall. Seated above was a stunningly beautiful woman. She appeared quite young and wore a long emerald-green dress.
An incomparably cold aura radiated from her body, and that air of keeping strangers at a distance only made her all the more irresistible.
In terms of beauty, she was among the most beautiful women Ye Lin had ever seen. Coupled with that irresistible aura, she was simply peerless.
"Taiheng, go play."
The old man looked at Taiheng by his feet and said with a smile. Taiheng nodded, immediately leaving the hall. He walked straight out, turned a corner, and vanished from sight.
He moved with practiced ease, as though he were extremely familiar with the layout of Lotus Sacred Land.
"Your disciple is quite impressive."
At that moment, the woman seated above spoke to the old man. The old man merely smiled and shook his head before taking a seat in a chair to the side.
"Little friend, aren't you leaving?"
The old man looked toward Ye Lin with a half-smile.
Ye Lin was inwardly shocked. He can see me too? This is only Taiheng's memory. The people within the memory aren't following its predetermined course, yet they can actually notice an outsider like me?
Isn't that far too absurd?
"Little friend, what comes next is not something you can take part in. Since you came to help someone, why aren't you hurrying along?"
While Ye Lin was still immersed in his shock, the woman above looked in his direction and spoke as well.
At those words, Ye