"The ancestors and descendants of the Zhou Family have come to worship the mountain!"
Zhou Yunshen's calm voice, amplified by Qi Power, spread out like a tidal wave.
The entirety of the Tian Nan Dao Palace could hear it clearly.
Powerful auras surged skyward, with five being the most conspicuous.
Five Glints soared upwards, their gazes converging here.
Zhou Fuqiu stood behind Zhou Yunshen, looking towards those five people, one woman and four men. Naturally, it was the woman who first caught Zhou Fuqiu's attention.
In a Lingluo Long Skirt, with drifting mist as her backdrop.
Her hair was adorned with a slanted hairpin, gently swaying as she moved.
Her jet-black hair accentuated her snowy skin, making her aura as aloof as a Tianshan Snow Lotus.
Especially those striking features, each not individually perfect, yet together breathtakingly beautiful.
