"Congratulations."
A brilliant smile immediately blossomed across the Glazed Saint Ancestor's pretty face.
She knew that Chen Changming's fourth level of Spirit Transformation was no small matter. Since he had come to Flying Immortal Mountain this time, his strength was likely at least comparable to the Tenth Layer of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
"Congratulations."
A woman's voice suddenly rang out.
A streak of light then descended before the Glazed Saint Ancestor, transforming into a beautiful woman in green.
At the sight of an old acquaintance, the Glazed Saint Ancestor raised her brows and said with a grin, "Well, if it isn't the great beauty Bi Cang. What brings you here too?"
Bi Cang shot the Glazed Saint Ancestor a glare and said irritably, "If you can come, why can't I?"
Before the Glazed Saint Ancestor could respond, Bi Cang turned to Chen Changming with a faint smile. "Ning Jin, it's been a long time."
Chen Changming hurriedly rose to his feet, cupped his fists, and smiled. "Senior Bi Cang, it has indeed been a long time."
"Hmph!"
The Glazed Saint Ancestor gave a muffled snort, her tone somewhat sour. "Bi Cang, has Ning Jin become your exclusive pet name now?"
"And what if it has?"
Bi Cang smiled provocatively, then took out a chair of her own and sat beside Chen Changming.
This placed her and the Glazed Saint Ancestor on either side of Chen Changming, pinning him between them.
Chen Changming could only smile wryly at the sight.
He knew the two women had been rivals for many years. Though they had buried the hatchet because of him, things between them were still somewhat strained.
"This woman is actually from the same generation as my Saint Ancestor?" The Demon Spirit stared at Bi Cang, inwardly shocked.
This young man