The trailing luminance took on a white and yellow hue, atop which floated an object resembling a Great Seal, with four bold characters emerging distinctly.
The Green Pond Cultivators, naturally well-versed in ancient seal script, recognized at a glance:
"[Thriving Joy Tuoba]"
Yuan Huyuan, watching the Rosy Clouds up ahead, felt his heart skip a beat, a burning sensation rising within him, his lips somewhat at a loss, he couldn't help but exclaim:
"Xizhi?! To be pursued to a place like this!"
The speaker unconsciously revealed the information, but the listener took it to heart. Li Quantao had not yet reacted before the words were spoken, but upon hearing them, he instantly had a realization and felt that the aura from the Rosy Clouds seemed very familiar, likely someone he had heard of before.
"It seems it's Li Xizhi, who came to visit my father that day; my brother said he was an elegant young master, and it is indeed the case."
