Misty immortal fog curled through the air, and grand halls stood in rows.
Moon God Pavilion was even more flourishing than before. It had taken in many new disciples, and visitors came in an endless stream. Figures could be seen everywhere, and there were countless powerful cultivators.
Disciples moved to and fro within the sect with even greater confidence, vitality and vigor overflowing from every corner, making it immensely alluring.
Between the inner and outer sects.
In an alchemy courtyard that had originally belonged to the outer sect, visitors were especially densely gathered. More than a hundred waited quietly outside the gates, and many of them were Moon God Pavilion disciples. The place was no less bustling than the residence of an Inner Sect Elder.
Even though the courtyard gates were tightly shut, bearing the words, "No visitors unless there is urgent business," those waiting outside showed no intention of leaving.
That was because the master of this place was none other than the alchemy elder, Feng Tianquan.
Watching the lively scene outside the courtyard, Hu Weifang stood by the window of the tea room in the loft and chuckled teasingly.
"Elder Hu truly has a far-reaching reputation and extraordinary prestige."
The moment the words fell, the old man beside him glared over.
"You brat, and you still have the nerve to make sarcastic remarks?"
"I'd say you aren't much better off. Otherwise, you wouldn't have hidden in this old man's little courtyard. People fear fame as pigs fear growing fat."
Hearing this, Hu Weifang wore a helpless, bitter smile as well.
"Ah."
"Isn't that so? We merely accompanied the Saintess to Cloudstar once, yet the Saintess remembered our hardships and promoted us into the inner court."
"And now, with the Saintess's status soaring and her cultivation breaking through, we