The next day, dawn clouds glowed over the morning dew as the sun rose in the ancient east. Spiritual energy surged, vast and boundless, like a tidal sea.
Within Ye Tian's private city, a streak of light flew past, cleaving the sky like a rainbow as it raced toward the Ye Family's martial arena!
A red dress danced like a leaping flame, draped over a slender figure with snow-white skin. Her crimson eyes gleamed like agates. It was Huang Ruoxi.
She, too, had heard that God Emperor Ye Junlin and the family matriarch, Yue Liuli, would be expounding the Dao to three of the Ye Family's Sequence disciples at one of the Eternal Ye Family's martial arenas today, helping them cultivate.
Now was the best time to go.
Otherwise, once the lecture ended, the God Emperor and the matriarch would be like divine dragons whose heads appeared but whose tails remained unseen. Without an urgent matter, finding them again would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
At one of the Ye Family's martial arenas, above its center in the void.
Ye Junlin wore white robes, ethereal as an immortal. Chaos energy shrouded his body, and the power of life and creation flowed ceaselessly around him. Even space could not withstand a single wisp of the divine might he radiated.
Jade Pool's Saint Lord, Yue Liuli, stood beside him in a Phoenix-patterned gown, poised and dignified. Her long, exquisite legs were like straight stalks of green bamboo, and her phoenix eyes exuded an imposing presence whenever they opened or closed.
Below them were three Ye Family disciples, each distinguished in their own way: one with the bearing of a rising legend, another with extraordinary talent, and the last with graceful beauty.
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