Xiao Yan raised his head in delighted surprise. He saw the space not far away ripple violently, after which several figures slowly emerged. At the forefront was a young woman in an elegant light-green robe, her lovely face as beautiful as a flower. A gentle smile hung upon her exquisitely beautiful features. Her long black hair was casually tied with a pale green ribbon and cascaded down like a waterfall, past her slender waist. As the breeze stirred, her hair fluttered softly. She seemed like an immortal who had descended into the mortal world.
Who else could possess such peerless grace but the long-unseen Xun Er...
Two people stood beside Xun Er. One was also a familiar face—Gu Qingyang, the genius of the Ancient Clan whose talent and bloodline were only slightly inferior to Xun Er's. The other was completely unfamiliar: an elderly man in blue robes with a head full of white hair. A warm smile always rested on his face, and his squinting expression gave off a kind and benevolent air. Yet only those with sharp enough senses could vaguely detect the hidden fierceness beneath that smile.
The sudden appearance of Xun Er's group immediately drew countless gazes from the surroundings. Eyes swept across the three of them, followed by low whispers. None of the people or factions gathered here were ordinary, so they naturally knew of the Ancient Clan, a super faction that appeared low-key yet could be considered a true behemoth.
"The Ancient Clan really has come..."
As Xun Er's group appeared, the Soul Hall Deputy Master's brows knit slightly as he spoke in a low voice.
"The Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame is no ordinary Heavenly Flame. Even our Hun Clan covets it deeply, so naturally the Ancient Clan does as well..."
The Soul Hall Master's