His True Form Is Extraordinary, His Body Wreathed in Pure Qi

The magnificent sights between heaven and earth were beyond counting, and the chaos of the human world emerged one after another.

This journey had truly broadened Li Xian's horizons. First there had been the rebel army's unrest, then the people's bitter hardship. All along the road, he had witnessed every facet of the world.

Yet Madam Wen remained calm throughout. Having spent long years in the martial world and seen much of life, she had long grown accustomed to such matters.

This day, they arrived in Redwood Prefecture.

A white horse pulled a black carriage, fragrant bells chiming around their ears. The young man driving the carriage gazed into the distance and spotted a manor wreathed in curling smoke. He said, "Madam, we're almost there. Is this where we're headed?"

A reply came from within the carriage. "Correct."

They arrived before the manor.

The plaque above its gates bore the three words: "Fortune Arrival Hamlet."

Li Xian jumped down from the carriage and knocked on the gates. Before long, two young attendants, one boy and one girl, came to open them.

"Who are you looking for?" The boy's voice was childish, but his eyes were sharp as he looked Li Xian up and down.

"Madam Wen wishes to see your manor lord." Li Xian stepped aside and pointed at the carriage behind him.

Seeing Li Xian's handsome bearing, the young attendant had already become a little more courteous. Then he saw the carriage's grandeur: the horse was a top-grade horse, the carriage a top-grade carriage, and the "madam" inside was surely no ordinary person.

Daring not show the slightest neglect, he immediately ran into the manor. He was short and looked like a child, but his lightness skill was quite extraordinary. After a few leaps, he vanished from sight.

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