The western mountains stretched endlessly, and suddenly a glimmer of starlight appeared at the edge of the sky.
The starlight flew swiftly, crossing half of the heavenly curtain in just over ten breaths, arriving above Late Sun Valley, and then plummeted down.
In an instant, the starlight scattered, and suddenly in mid-air, there appeared a young Daoist with refined features and skin as white as jade.
His eyes shone like bright stars, and the plain white Daoist robe he wore fit him perfectly, making him truly appear like a fine young master fallen to the mortal realm.
The young Daoist bowed to Zhao Sheng, and spoke warmly, "I am Shen Tu Jue, and today I have come uninvited, hoping you, Junior Zhao, will not take offense."
Zhao Sheng returned the bow, laughing heartily, "Haha, it turns out to be Senior Brother Shen Tu from Righteous Mountain. I am Zhao Chonghe, greeting Senior Brother Shen Tu. Please come in quickly!"
