Rustle, rustle~
The cloaked figure walked slowly beneath the clear sky, gradually reaching the depths of the mountains. No more cattle or sheep could be seen around her; only azure skies and green grass remained.
Xie Jinhuan secretly trailed behind her. Though he was concentrating on watching his surroundings, the magnificent scenery still made him feel as though he had traveled into the world of Teletubbies. It was quite stunning...
Ye Yunchi and Jiang Xian followed on either side, also watching for the slightest disturbance. After following for a long while, they suddenly saw the distant cloaked figure stop in a clearing, then turn to face the three of them and speak from afar:
"Yun Chi, long time no see."
Her voice was quite gentle, a world apart from Madam Han's.
Xie Jinhuan froze, a little puzzled.
Upon hearing that voice, Ye Yunchi shuddered all over and stared at the distant woman in disbelief.
"You... you Demoness, you're mimicking voices again, aren't you?"
But after speaking, the distant cloaked woman raised her hand and lifted her hood, revealing a mature coiffure and a gentle face.
Her face bore some resemblance to Ye Yunchi's, but looked much more alluring. A half-smile lingered in her eyes and brows, giving her something of an Unorthodox Dao temptress's air.
Seeing her features and bearing, Xie Jinhuan thought she was Senior Sister Milk Melons's older sister. He was wondering whether he had stumbled into another romantic encounter when, the next instant, he heard a cry beside him:
"Mother?!"
Ye Yunchi's eyes trembled, her expression filled with shock and doubt. She instinctively wanted to step forward, but stopped where she stood and scrutinized her carefully.
The two swords at her waist, Jun Chi and Nihility, had both been forged with Ye Ci's heart and soul. One