"An old acquaintance has come calling. Senior Xiaoyaozi, please show yourself!"
The clear, resonant voice rang out across Piaomiao Peak.
After a brief silence, an enraged voice suddenly rang out from within Piaomiao Peak. "Insolence! How dare you run wild on my Piaomiao Peak and address my master by name?!"
With that furious shout, a petite figure shot into the air from Piaomiao Peak. Appearing in midair, she glared at Yu Huatian standing in the sky and snapped, "Who are you? State your name! Aren't you afraid of dying, coming to Piaomiao Peak to make trouble?!"
Yu Huatian studied the little girl, who looked no more than eight or nine, with interest.
Someone who possessed such profound cultivation at this age.
Barring any surprises, this person who looked like a little girl should be Heavenly Mountain Tonglao, the former mistress of Lingjiu Palace.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Following Heavenly Mountain Tonglao's appearance, figures emerged on Piaomiao Peak one after another. Judging by their attire, they were clearly all disciples of Lingjiu Palace.
Almost all of them were women, and every one was quite beautiful. Even in the mortal world, their average looks would have been well above one in a hundred.
Surprisingly, however, standing at the very front was a young monk in his twenties. Although he wore the Carefree Sect's robes, ordination scars dotted his head, and four identical women stood beside him.
These four women were extremely alike in face and figure, as though they had been copied from the same mold. They were clearly quadruplet sisters, each with an exceptional bearing.
At that moment, all of them stood on Piaomiao Peak, looking up curiously at the little girl in midair and the figure in a silver-white python robe opposite her.
Intimidated by Heavenly Mountain Tonglao's formidable reputation, no