The moment the black cloud flew into the white vortex, the scene before their eyes brightened.
The surroundings shifted directly from midair to the Snow Mountain Summit.
At the summit lay a modest green lake, surrounded by a ring of uneven buildings of all kinds.
Different sect flags stood before those buildings, fluttering in the wind.
The black cloud descended, and Lin Xin's group stepped out, their feet touching solid ground.
Several reception attendants immediately came forward.
"May I ask which host faction you represent, Fellow Daoist?"
A curvaceous woman in a red dress asked in a sweet voice, her tone melodious and clear. With such a reception, even if someone truly harbored resentment and anger, they would be too embarrassed to vent it.
"Immortal Fiend Alliance," Lin Xin replied blandly.
"The Immortal Fiend Alliance's representative... is the Yuan Dou Demon Sect Third Crown Prince!" The female cultivator swiftly recalled the corresponding representative's identity. Her heart trembled, and an unprecedentedly perfect smile appeared on her face.
"So it is Crown Prince Your Highness. Forgive us for failing to welcome you from afar. The Yuan Dou Demon Sect's grounds are directly north of the lake. Please, Your Highness, take your seat."
Before she could finish speaking, a group of young male and female cultivators in black hurried over from the lakeside.
"May Your Highness enjoy ten thousand blessings!"
The cultivators all bowed deeply to Lin Xin.
"You are too courteous. There is no need for this." Lin Xin strode toward the grounds, quietly asking one of the cultivator leaders about the situation as he went.
As for Little Jade Fox King Peng and the others, they had already gone completely blank. What sort of colossal entity was the Immortal Fiend Alliance? Even Xiao Yu, who had always lived in seclusion and